Angelito (part. Trueno)

Baby girl
I got a story to tell you, but it’s just for me to know
Let me know
Tell me if there’s love on your side, I’m not what you think you know

Babe, I won’t say a thing
I was escaping from the city
Here on this chill island
I’d roll it up, he’d kiss me

I, your little angel, I start to fly
Burning up like I’m a rasta
I can see you want to make me feel good
You never get tired of looking at me

Come, come, come, babe
Come, no one touches my girl
She wants a real love gangsta
Something different, something special
I never get tired of looking at you

Even if the clock is slow
I got love for you, mommy, you’re a work of art
You’ve got a gift, light a blunt, you don’t even share
Mommy, I got a story to tell you
But it’s a two-person story, mommy, you’re part of it

With just a little, I can make you fall for me
When I saw you, your vibe, I liked it
Dancing, I can’t help but get close
With the others, I can’t connect

I, your little angel, I start to fly
Burning up like I’m a rasta
I can see you want to make me feel good
You never get tired of looking at me

Come, come, come, babe
Come, no one touches my girl
She wants a real love gangsta
Something different, something special (rrah)
I never get tired of looking at you (yeah)

It was perfect since you tried me
(Today I’m coming for you, baby girl) yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
After that, you wanted a second round
And I didn’t want to idealize you

We were partying in Jamaica (yeah)
Everyone’s dancing (ah)
A lot of whiskey, a lot of blunts, nothing changes
People are asking for ploh-ploh, asking for fire, ah
I arrive, give you a kiss, mommy, that’s it

I, your little angel, I start to fly
Burning up like I’m a rasta
I can see you want to make me feel good
You never get tired of looking at me

Come, come, come, babe
Come, no one touches my girl
She wants a real love gangsta (I’m your real love gangsta)
Something different, something special (yes, sir)
I never get tired of looking at you

TR1, babe, Bad Gyal
What’s up, bro?