Slow baby, when you wine pon it Tek weh yuh heart girl, I got your call Tek weh yuh heart girl, me a tell you from start Woah baby, when you wine pon it Come next to me Love when you next to me You're gonna be the death of me Be your destiny, flex with

I am francisco vasquez garcia I am welcome to almeria We have sin gas and con leche We have fiesta and feria We have the song of the cochona We have brandy and half corona And leonardo and his accordione And kalamari and macaroni Come all you rambling

Fundamental e mesmo o amor, e impossivel ser feliz sozinho Vou te contar os olhos ja nao podem ver Coisas que so o coracao pode entender O resto e mar, e tudo que eu nao sei contar Sao coisas lindas que eu tenho pra te dar Da primeira vez era a cidade Da

Love figures I wish I could hurt you back Love, what would you do if you couldn't get me back You're the one who's gonna lose Something so special, something so real Tell me boy, how in the fuck would you feel? If you couldn't get me back That's what I

You're undecided now So what are you gonna do? First you say you do And then you don't And then you say you will And then you won't Now you want to play And then it's no And when you say you'll stay

I'm a goner Somebody catch my breath I wanna be known by you Don't let me be gone Though I'm weak I'll slip away Into the sound The ghost of you Is close to me

You need a real ass nigga like me, yeah Razor blade a heart string Who you tryna fix now? Broken record left on repeat Another buildup to the let down, the let down Steady speedin' to a new pain Tragic collision on the 110 And I wish that you would slow

Woah oh, pide lo que tú quieras mami Woah oh, pide lo que tú quieras, baby Carro, cartera, sexo la noche entera, mami Ven trépate aquí, encima de mí Y yo que ya me acostumbré a ti Me llamas si tú quieres y lo volvemos a repetir Woah oh, yo te doy lo que

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

Can't you find a way? You are in this too I've been talking about you to myself 'Cause there's nobody else And I want what I want And I want everything I want everything You've been sleeping for miles So what did you see?