| Shaped like a guitar, what a sexy melody
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| She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
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| (Rak-Su, Rak-Su, Rak-Su)
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| This girl got me feeling like tic-tic-boom
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| Blow me away like a quick monsoon (Haha)
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| Drew me in like a new cartoon
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| One look got me hooked like an old harpoon
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| Girl, I love the way your body whine down low
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| Backin' up your bumper got me bubblin' «oh»
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| That there’s a beautiful view
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| Hey girl, let me get to, get to know you
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| Don’t you worry now, I can handle ya
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| Girl, you know I got stamin-amina
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| Light it up and watch it glow
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| Shaped like a guitar, what a sexy melody
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| She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
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| She’s wrapped inside my arms, dirty dancing in the streets
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| She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
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| (Ch-ch-ch) La bomba
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba, bomba, bomba me
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba, bomba, bomba me
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba, bomba, bomba me
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba
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| Bom-bomba, bomb the bom-bomba
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| If I get blown by you—woo, I’m a goner
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| No longer, can’t wait no longer
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| Over the moon to meet you like Armstrong, uh
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| You’re all I see, like a Crip is
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| The trick is to get close to you and make you my Mrs.
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| If I miss this, then my head gone missing
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| Your back’s got bats, let’s get back to business, uhh
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| Don’t you worry now, I can handle ya
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| Girl, you know I got stamin-amina
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| Light it up and watch it glow (Let's go, let’s go)
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| Shaped like a guitar, what a sexy melody
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| She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
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| She’s wrapped inside my arms, dirty dancing in the streets
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| She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
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| (Ch-ch-ch) La bomba
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba, bomba, bomba me
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba, bomba, bomba me
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba, bomba, bomba me
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba
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| Ooh, don’t mean to be rude, need sippin' your juice, yeah-yeah (My bae, my bae)
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| No attitude, oh you wanted to, yeah-yeah (My, my bae)
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| Ooh, don’t mean to be rude, need sippin' your juice, yeah-yeah (My bae, my bae)
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| No attitude, oh you wanted to, yeah-yeah (La bomba)
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| Shaped like a guitar, what a sexy melody
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| She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
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| She’s wrapped inside my arms, dirty dancing in the streets
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| She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
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| (Ch-ch-ch) La bomba (Bomba, bomba, bomba)
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba, bomba, bomba me
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba, bomba, bomba me
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh) Bomba, bomba, bomba me
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| (Ooh, ooh-oh)
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| La bomba |