Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mamita, artist - DomingoDate of issue: 04.12.2000
Song language: English
Mamita |
| Mamita come check my steelo |
| Come get with this latino |
| We can take it fast or slow |
| Whatever you have will be yours |
| Mamita chula, you ever been with a Dominican |
| Like me, under the tree |
| I got a fettish for a Nubian princess just like you |
| Your name is Keisha, my name’s S.U., girl how you do |
| You ever been with a blacono en bocachica |
| It’s a beach, not choca beach, it’s sol que pica |
| No, not Puerto Rican, but it’s all the same |
| They say Caho, I say Caro, it don’t matter anyway |
| So is it true, you got more flavors then the others do |
| And you work it do, give a buzz or two, and we can kick it boo |
| I got somes in you, i like the chocolate death and dining |
| Take the perfect timing, treat you like you mine |
| Can you bare with my sickness of eatin toto for hours |
| It’s theraputic, be my conition, ease the power |
| You from Harlem shorty don’t speak spanish that’s ok |
| You bee even dancin salsa, if you tend to roll my way |
| You say you turned by the fact I’m Spanish plus bilingual |
| No I’m not single, but it don’t matter, I still mingle |
| We can drink Selvesa, Presidente or Corona |
| It don’t matter, don’t smoke gella but I know her |
| In the spot up, in the heist of rebetallia |
| I’m universal, explosive your mind to things that jerk you |
| We can bop to, some ill ass salsa or some hip hop |
| Yo tengo mucha, passione che son sussia |
| Just like you smooth into my casa |
| But there’s no pressure, turn temptation to desire |
| I had a dream a week ago, and thoughts still smother |
| And in my dream, was your complexion, cocoa butter |
| Hook in Spanish |
| I’m a gentlemen most times, some times yo halo pello |
| Lambo obligo, got you open like a riho |
| Wanna cook butt naked, I got some skills up in the kitchen |
| I cook a roast, and I be chuela boneless chicken |
| You wanna skip the bullshit, satisfy your hunger different |
| Here’s a solutin, impulsive violence heavy lickin |
| Ma, got me feelin this, the thought of sexin this |
| And my lips, roamin by you hip, get on some freaky shit |
| You want the reggea or the speed of merengue |
| Forget about what they say, it’s all about how we play |
| I get you open, like you high off San Perico |
| Yo say it’s rico and ask for another poito |
| My name ain’t Tito, Rojas or even Puente |
| But it’s hot like salsa, you like it mamita, then caliente |
| I am unselfish when it comes to sharin passion |
| It’s everlastin, she think teres I bring the aspirin |