| Oh, mamacita
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| Come, let’s get more familiar
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| I like your style
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| I like your style
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| Hey, mamacita
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| Come, let’s stay 'til mañana
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| I like your style
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| I like your style
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| Keep it a hundred in the fast lane, so high
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| Like Amber Rose without the foreplay, four fives
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| We gettin' money, baby, no shame, hold tight
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| You take a selfie, girl, you’re so vein, don’t lie
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| You know I love it, baby, no way, oh my
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| You know I like the way you rotate, close thighs
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| Coco Cubano in your Dolce, all lies
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| It’s not my lady, but it’s okay, I know why
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| You’re super wavy, baby
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| Baby, you’re my cup of tea
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| And I really wanna be in your company
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| Any good thing comin' is gon' come to me
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| When I pop, pop in your dungarees
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| And again, 20 and 0, undefeated
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| The batty so big, my squad don’t believe it
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| And haters gonna diss like Drizzy, like Chris like
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| Trippin', this is it life, now I’m singin' this like
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| Oh, mamacita
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| Come, let’s get more familiar
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| I like your style
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| I like your style
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| Hey, mamacita
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| Come, let’s stay 'til mañana
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| I like your style
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| I like your style
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| We grew up learning things the hard way, close ties
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| You only make it if you grow free, don’t die
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| Remember startin' up my own wave, won’t lie
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| I used to bus it, baby, no train, no sky
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| Now when you bus it baby throw shade on those guys
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| You know I liked you back in '08, '09
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| You used to call me on my house phone, late night
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| My mum complainin' but it’s okay, it’s your time
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| Protecfully, my baby
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| Baby, you’re my cup of tea
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| And I really wanna be in your company
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| Cause the whole industry is tryna come for me
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| Dirty pictures on the 'Gram, save some for me
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| Hotter than 81 degrees
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| Yeah, none of them girls got nothin' on your steez
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| Yeah and haters gettin' dissed like smiley with a kiss like
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| Scrollin' through your pics like, got me singin' this like
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| Oh, mamacita
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| Come, let’s get more familiar
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| I like your style
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| I like your style
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| Hey, mamacita
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| Come, let’s stay 'til mañana
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| I like your style
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| I like your style
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| When you come through, you make me feel nice
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| Yeah she shines so bright like the daylight
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| When she come it don’t stop like a red light
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| Yeah, yeah mamacita!
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| Yeah you give me some
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| Any way you want, any way you like
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| Ready when you’re ready, got the Remy on the side
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| Say she goin' in, say she wanna vibe
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| Yeah, yeah mamacita!
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| Oh, mamacita
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| Come, let’s get more familiar
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| I like your style
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| I like your style
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| Hey, mamacita
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| Come, let’s stay 'til mañana
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| I like your style
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| I like your style
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| Girl I wanna meet you in my next life
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| My girl, in the dark you’re my sunlight
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| For you, I don’t want the street life
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah mamacita!
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| With you I wanna live a good life
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| If we have kids, what would it be like?
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| But tonight let’s live on and enjoy life
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| Cause I’m on the road my whole life
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| Mamacita!
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| Love me, lady, yeah, oh I
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| Love me, lady, yeah, oh I |