Your love's coming down like It's coming Feel it on my finger tips, hear it on my window pane Wash away my sorrow, take away my pain Till I feel your For the first time I can hear my heart sing Call me a fool but I know I'm not

And it sure feels right It feels like a struck match kissing gasoline It feels a little better than it ever has It sure feels good, baby let’s be bad I feel your heart, I feel you there When they get a little tipsy Corona cold in your hand, your brushed

Gyal mi like it Sing for me, sing for me Talk to mi gyal Mi love how ya bounce Talk to me, talk to me Me like when ya ride and bubble And tip pon yo toe To how the something sweet Shi a sing in a waan different language

Whine gyal, same way Whine gyal, mi no come yah fi no game play Gyal tip, tip, tip, tip pon it Mi love how yuh whine and bubble gyal When you go pon your toe and tip on it Body look tight and right, gyal When you quint up yuh ting and grip on it Treat me

(Freak, some gyal ah freak ah di week) Where my bad bitches at? This girl tell me, say she horny She want to give it to me out the door This girl fuck me like she know me She backed it up then she tipped on her toes Pretty gang make noise Rude girls make

Summer comes To multiply To multiply! I'm the Carnival of Peace I'll probably start a fleet With no apologies And the Carnival of Scenes It grows more and more appealing

Un santo era san pedro y nego a su maestro Que dios te multiplique lo que me deseas Yo tengo la salud pa' enfrentar la mala marea Donde tengo los pies mucho me quieren ver la cabeza En esta selva de cemento fiera por naturaleza Pero al gran caballo

What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man? You were on the other side, like always And with one kiss You inspired a fire of devotion that lasts for twenty years I was on a heavy tip Try'na cross a canyon with a broken limb Wondering what to do

I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again We'll be fighting in the streets

Oh, mamma zooma zooma baccala' The waitress at the pizzeria I eat antipasta twice Just because she is so nice Ti voglio bene Mamma mia pensaci tu Se ci piglia 'a fantasia Oh, mamma, bilibibop, zooma zooma baccala'