Bailamos, let the rhythm take you over Te quiero amor mio, bailamos Gonna live this night forever Te quiero amor mio, te quiero Esta noche bailamos Te doy toda mi vida Quedate conmigo Tonight we dance

I'm all for you body and soul My life a wreck you're making I'd gladly surrender myself to you body and soul My heart is sad and lonely For you I sigh, for you dear only Why haven't you seen it I spend my days in longing And wondering why it's me you're

'Cause I will be a freak until the day until the dawn And we can pump, pump all through the night till the early morn Come on and I will take you around the 'hood on a gangsta lean 'Cause we can pump, pump any time of day it's all good for me 'Cause it's

This story is about love The woman I loved is dead There was a boy A very strange enchanted boy They say he wandered very far Very far over land and sea A little shy and sad of eye But very wise, was he And then one day

Whoa-oh-oh-oh Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there all night long Discount shades, store bought tan Flip flops and cut-off jeans

Oh oh oh, I'm on fire Hey little girl, is your daddy home? Did he go and leave you all alone? I got a bad desire Tell me now, baby, is he good to you? Can do to you the things that I can't do? I can take you higher Sometimes it's like someone took a

Whoa-oh-oh-oh Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there all night long Discount shades, store bought tan Flip flops and cut-off jeans

Welcome to New York It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New York It's a new soundtrack I could dance to this beat, beat forevermore The lights are so bright but they never blind me, me The lights are so bright but they never blind

Better baby your baby with a love that's strong, Hold her and tell her you'll never do wrong. Better baby your baby, ?cause if you don't One day your baby?ll be gone. All you know it all lovers better heed some advice, If you're bad to your baby, you'd

DTP we got them guns that go Yea I'm all about that pistol player, cold blooded killer Niggaz recognize my name, I dub the young dealer You better tell ya man that with the gauges I'm nice Ill shoot up y'all white shirts until y'all look like dikes But