guajiro

Tasty
I'm a countryman, countryman, countryman of the mountain
Countryman, oh, countryman
I'm a countryman, countryman, countryman of the mountain
I'm going to rumba and son
I'm a cou-
Everything I do, I do for mine (oh)
I don't talk, I don't say a word (no)
Well, not a gringo, beautiful Mexico
Tremendous guy, rich mojito
Caribbean pirate, free Cuba (ay)
Color molasses, the enfant terrible (ay)
This is for the race, for the tigers
At night, high-caliber shootout (rrah!)
Skinny boy, checked, mom (eh)
Rich taco, white boy, bandana (eh-eh)
I love to argue if we end up in bed (ah)
Watching TV, but
Skinny boy, checked, mom (eh)
Rich taco, white boy, bandana (eh-eh)
I love to argue if we end up in bed (ah)
Watching TV, but not really watching (countryman, oh)

I raise the blinds, the day is beautiful
I finish the tea and see the grimm in the wells (ah)
Not even a drop of water for the enemy (eh)
My name is Ayax, my dad gave it to me (ah)
I have your gift and I'm missing the bow
Delusions of a poet who is passing through (eh)
My life a pulse with impulses (ah)
So expose self-compassion in that glass (ah, ah, ah)
She wants verses, I want kisses (muack)
This is the purest, stress-free
I write in the Seine, wine, cheese
I gave birth, bohemian, before I was stiff (ha, ha)

Everyone has a gift, I see your aura (ma')
That's not familiar to him, Carmen, Maura (ah)
It's been a long time since I left the cage (ah)
The kids are putting my name on the blackboard
Countryman, countryman, countryman of the mountain
Countryman, oh, countryman
I'm a countryman, countryman, countryman of the mountain
I'm going to rumba and son

I'm a countryman, cou-cou-countryman
Chi-chi-chi-skinny boy, checked, mom (eh)
Rich taco, white boy, bandana (eh-eh)
I love to argue if we end up in bed (ah)
Watching TV, but
Skinny boy, checked, mom (eh)
Rich taco, white boy, bandana (eh-eh)
I love to argue if we end up in bed (ah)
Watching TV, but not really watching

Countryman, oh, countryman
I'm going to rumba and son (I'm going to rumba and son, oh; yeah, eh, yeah)
Countryman, oh, countryman (yeah, eh)
I'm going to cumbia and rum (I'm going to cumbia and rum, oh)
And that's how it feels, countryman, oh, countryman
I'm going to rumba and son (I'm going to rumba and son, oh; yeah, ih)
Countryman, oh (countryman)
I'm going to cumbia and rum
(I'm going to cumbia and rum, I'm going to cumbia and rum)
Countryman, oh
Countryman, oh