| I'm going to eat your vi-tamine
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| Of the one that I need
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| Stop moving like that (Epa)
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| You are my favorite fruit, mommy
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| I'm for you
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| Today I'm for you (Na' más)
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| My time is for you (Yeh, yeah)
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| The beach is for you (Oh, oh)
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| The child is for you (Aha)
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| Papaya is for you (Papayote)
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| This rhythm is for you (El ritmazo)
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| That crazy woman is for me (The crazy woman)
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| I have the girls dancing zumba to me
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| And to the whole beach looking at the mistake
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| They say they are waiting for my rumba
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| Don Patricio mommy, it's good that you came
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| A couple of melons, a never seen flow
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| I write myself a letter or I prepare a pisto
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| Which one do you prefer? |
| dry or tasty
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| Which one do you take off with? |
| which one did I win you over?
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| I lick the pacifier looking at the lamp
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| Give me the medicine, and gargle me
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| I have La Papaya doing another rhythm
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| Let's see if he looks handsome rapping on camera
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| We spent time imagining ourselves
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| Damn crazy wey we're already cumming
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| From beach to beach and I shoot because it's my turn
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| He wants a little while with me, I have two
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| In one I invented his life
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| In the other we act like we make life (Hey)
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| I fog down and tell her, my life
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| What are you doing here? |
| Where are you stuck?
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| stop moving like that
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| You are my favorite fruit, mommy
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| I'm for you
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| Today I'm for you (Yeh, yeh)
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| My time is for you (To'ito)
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| The beach is for you (The crazy beach)
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| The child is for you (The child)
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| Papaya is for you (El papayote)
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| This rhythm is for you (El ritmazo)
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| That crazy woman is for me (Ah)
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| I talk to the girl since eight (No)
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| I have to answer him, now I have pussy (Hey)
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| Now I take it off, then I button it up (What?)
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| I'm Italian but I have a dark flow
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| how do you make it beautiful
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| With egg whites and a lot of milk for the cake
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| They planted bananas and two pochos grew
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| I have flow of that but I always waste it
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| Don Patricio or Don Pinocchio
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| The crazy bateas, I cut them
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| Playing with the girls at the beach volleyball
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| And we walk to the pool, mommy, 8 ball
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| Come do the choirs for me
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| Mommy why don't she callin'?
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| they know everything
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| And they can't imagine anything (Epa)
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| I'm going to eat your vitamin (Hey)
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| Of the one that I need
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| stop moving like that
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| You are my favorite fruit, mommy (Epa)
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| I'm for you (Yeh, yeh)
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| Today I'm for you
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| My time is for you (Yeh, yeh)
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| The beach is for you
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| The child is for you (Yeh, yeah)
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| The papaya is for you
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| This rhythm is for you
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| That crazy woman is for me
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| I'm going to eat your vi-tamine
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| Of the one that I need
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| stop moving like that
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| You are my favorite fruit, mommy
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| I'm for you
|
| Today I'm for you
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| My time is for you
|
| The beach is for you
|
| The child is for you
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| The papaya is for you
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| This rhythm is for you
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| That crazy woman is for me (Oh)
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| I'm going to eat your vi-tamine
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| Of the one that I need
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| stop moving like that
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| You are my favorite fruit, mommy (-ta, mommy, -ta, mommy) |