Aruba Bay (Part 2)
Beny Jr
Aruba Bay (Part 2)
Yeah
If you want a fly, ask: How are you doing?
He likes Aruba Bay, walking with his side
The rent didn't come through, he tells me I'm behind
I remain a failure, I don't act like a clown (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
Your skin blends like a fine
With the lathe the Audemar shines
Do you want a pool or a jacuzzi?
In a motel or at the Hotel Arts
That one passes through my square and they don't catch it, they don't bother it
They throw away the place if that one passes, it's another race, it has a phobia
Sorry, I can't have a girlfriend, but her ass is like a Ferris wheel
She has a car, she has a house, and if I don't see her, well, she hates me
She wants me to love her
But not just anyone
And I don't know if I fall but there is love
I don't know, he doesn't even know that I'm a bandit
And I put my life in the fire, I
She wants me to want to see her but I'm a bandit, I
Sorry if I'm late for your appointment
He wants to know what I have inside the glass
I step, brake and with the car I flash it
Tazo, I'm not making a bow for these women
I'm not lying, he tells me that if there's something I feel
I'm sorry, I didn't know I had no feelings
I don't challenge him, if I throw him a challenge, he says: Of course
I'm Fento, it's easy for me to do all this
Look how that fascinates me
If I whistle at him he turns around
Even if it is the fine one
She has her friend who increases her intrigue
She wants me to call her pretty and follow her
That one passes through my square and they don't catch it, they don't bother it
They throw away the place if that one passes, it's another race, it has a phobia
Sorry, I can't have a girlfriend, but her ass is like a Ferris wheel
She has a car and a house, and if I don't see her, well, she hates me
She wants me to want to see her
But not just anyone
And I don't know if I fall but there is love
I don't know, he doesn't even know that I'm a bandit
And I put my life in the fire, I
She wants me to want to see her but I'm a bandit, I
Your skin blends like a fine
With the lathe the Audemar shines
Do you want a pool or a jacuzzi?
In a motel or at the Hotel Arts
Yah, yah
Yah, yah
Your skin blends like a fine
With the lathe the Audemar shines
Do you want a pool or a jacuzzi?
In a motel or at the Hotel Arts
Uoh-oh, uoh-oh-oh
Uoh, uoh-oh-oh-oh