| Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, c’mon, uh, c’mon
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| Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, c’mon, uh, c’mon
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| Uh-cuh-cuh-cuh, cuh-cuh-c'mon, cuh-c'mon
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| C’mon, c’mon
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| All or nothing while I’m in this
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| C’mon, c’mon
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| It’s me El Grande, or call me Papi Chulito
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| Yo tengo mucho lovin' for you mamis if you legal
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| For honeys, nothing equal to the way I tap that spot
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| Get your cat hot, guess what? |
| You hit the jackpot
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| Candle-light dinners for you winners, huh
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| See like I’m like Don Juan, hit me sweetie, I get in ya
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| Sugar, I’ma put ya in a beautiful mood
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| Forget about that lame, he ain’t a suitable dude
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| Word up, I’m the one you like to talk to
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| You’ll find my conversation so enlightening that you sparkle
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| Hoy ya ven aquí so I can hold you tight, mold you right
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| Listen girl, I got more game than Dolemite
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| It’s only right, baby, that we blend together
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| You’ll be wanting me to be your friend forever
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| And ain’t it clever boo, how I got you sprung?
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| So when I holler yo, you know you gotta come
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| Dame little mami, ven aquí
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| (Dame, dame, dame, dame)
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| I’m sorry, that’s as far as my Spanish goes
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| Several words, like «Si»
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| Because I like what I see (I like what I see, yeah)
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| And I was thinkin' we should get together on the low
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| You and me
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| What up, chulo? |
| You lookin' at my culo? |
| (Haha)
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| Said you got that prosciutto but I won’t call you my boo, though
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| I’m too cool, yo, they call me la negrita for real
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| And it’s really nice to meet you, heard you like a big deal
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| So what it do? |
| You checkin' for me twice in a blue
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| Shit, I spit too, bet I’m probably nicer than you (Haha)
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| I mean, let’s talk about it
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| Start with a G through the park and have a walk about it
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| Like, what’s your favorite color?
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| Why you wanna be my lover? |
| Tell me, how’s ya' mother?
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| Could you meet me up town when I’m thinkin' of ya' (Right)
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| No time for another sucker, let him ring the buzzer (Nope)
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| I’m sippin' honey, dippin' sundress in the summer
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| Jiggy mami right, droppin' niggas like mics
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| Plus I’ve never been the type to fall in love with the hype
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| Eatin' my rice, hit 'em with the «Dímelo, papi»
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| Got a thing for baggin' bapis in my beef and broccolis, what
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| Dame little mami, ven aquí
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| (Dame, dame, dame, dame)
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| I’m sorry, that’s as far as my Spanish goes
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| Several words, like «Si»
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| Because I like what I see (I like what I see, yeah)
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| And I was thinkin' we should get together on the low
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| You and me
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| Uh, uh, c’mon
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| Let’s get together baby, ah, ah
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| Let’s get together baby, ah, ah
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| Let’s get together baby, ah, ah, ah
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| Oh, ah, ah, yeah
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| Let’s get together baby, ah, ah
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| Let’s get together baby, ah-ah-ah-ah
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| Let’s get together baby, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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| Uh, uh, uh, c’mon
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| Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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| Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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| Oh, oh
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| Uh, uh, c’mon, uh, c’mon |