Rumor has it she has you Rumor has it you love her too Talk is cheap but the price is high when it's true I overheard a conservation your name was mentioned in But they didn't talk about us, only her again I didn't want to listen but I hung on every word

Sexy, sexy, sexy Walk that body, talk that body I got sexy ladies all over the floor You're talking to one of the greatest Who did it before Now I'm back with one of my latest Just letting you know That I got sexy ladies so back up some more (Slow down

My beating heart belongs to you I'm here to honor you If I lose everything in the fire I'm sending all my love to you I walked for miles 'til I found you I text a postcard, sent to you Did it go through? Sending all my love to you You are the moonlight

Did you miss me? No, I don't know where I'm goin' But I'm goin', now is you comin' with me? Up, up and away Hey, do you trust me? If I was on my last dollar, dead broke, assed out, would you love me? Then it must be a match made in heaven God's Gift,

This is sweet revenge And karma's a bitch You glutton for punishment What did you expect? Yet still you talk Try to fight but I will watch you fall A fistful of fear in my hands A bullet of betrayal in my brain

You're lucky I didn't roll it You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out I crashed your Corvette Remember back when I told ya That I'm a loca Colombiana (Yo te lo dije) Roses and whiskey I bet that you'll miss me, no doubt Alright, it's on

You, you make loving fun It's all I want to do I never did believe in miracles But I've a feeling it's time to try I never did believe in the ways of magic But I'm beginning to wonder why Sweet wonderful you You make me happy with the things you do Oh,

Rumor has it she has you Rumor has it you love her too Talk is cheap but the price is high when it's true I overheard a conservation your name was mentioned in But they didn't talk about us, only her again I didn't want to listen but I hung on every word

We are young, heartache to heartache we stand No promises, no demand Both of us knowing, love is a battlefield I did my own thing, created my own lane I may not like the players, but I love the game I love the hustle and that's real And that's why love

Hey I hope you're feeling You smashing young man Beggar's description Of what I've been missing Exploit your position Don't think I didn't listen A little better now Success is so tragic Pain is your gadget