Oh, oh
Hermosa
Yeah
Oh, oh
You're beautiful
Los dos sobre mi moto
Let the good wind blow through your hair
Con un culo así -¿cómo?- and a smile so bright
Oh me matas, you know it ain't fair
Ride on, through the middle of the night
La luna besando tu piel
Bailando así, your jeans so tight
Oh you're killing me, hazlo otra vez
Yeah
Hermosa
Y tu mente me enamora
No puedo decir
That that doesn't mean a thing
To me, to me
Yeah
You're beautiful
Good lord you're fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That that doesn't mean a thing
To me, to me
Yeah, yeah
Me gusta andar así, ¡cómo me provocas!
Oh how you thrill me
Siempre en control y no sé cómo but I don't care (pero no me importa)
Take me anywhere (vamos donde sea)
Es hermoso
Contigo yo soy libre
No puedo decir
Que no significa nada para mí
Oh, yeah
You're beautiful
And your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That that doesn't mean a thing
To me, to me
Yes
Hermoso
Good lord you're fucking beautiful
Es hermoso
No puedo decir (and I can't pretend)
Que no significa nada para mí (that that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me)
Yeah, yeah
Hermosa
Yo por ti y tú por mí
Ay papi, lo que me haces sentir
Ya no puedo más, vámonos de aquí
Las cosas se van a poner locas
Ahora sí
Perdóname, lo siento mucho
What? I'm bilingual, you didn't know?
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