Martes de Galeria

Roockie style, style, style, style
And from the Ghetto
Tuesday, at the gallery
Never thought, that night you'd change my life
Felt your burning body
You made me yours, I swear I thought you were mine
Tuesday, at the gallery
As it gets dark, and the Sun rises another day
That's how you left my life
And I didn't know how much

She broke my heart, in two
I miss your love, your attitude
And no one does it like you
Oh please baby girl, come through

I saw you pass by yesterday, with another holding your hand
I didn't feel pain or sorrow, no resentment
I understood you only live in the moment
You approached, and told me I don't belong to you
It's okay, fly like a leaf in the wind
You don't know love, you only have sex
It was fascinating, angel face, hiding horns
I assure you, you won't fool me with that again

Today you trap me again
Once more
I swear woman (and from the Ghetto)

You're a woman, of one, of two, and of three
But it's all good, someday you'll lose
And admit, that I loved you with all my soul
When you're in love, baby
You're a woman, of one, of two, and of three
But it's all good, someday you'll lose
And admit, that I loved you with all my soul
When you're in love, baby

Tuesday, at the gallery
Never thought, that night you'd change my life
Felt your burning body
You made me yours, I swear I thought you were mine
Tuesday, at the gallery
As it gets dark, and the Sun rises another day
That's how you left my life
And I didn't know how much

She broke my heart, in two
I miss your love, your attitude
And no one does it like you
Oh please baby girl, come through

I met this street girl
And just with her appearance, she deceives anyone
Just 18, this girl had
She was already of age, how I miss that girl
With her look, she fooled me
But with my heart, she took advantage of me
What happened
That Tuesday at the gallery
I swear she was mine
If you knew, how I felt for you
I remember that night when I met you
In my ear, you said sweet things to me
Lots of sex, so soft in your big booty
Talk to me, please

You're a woman, of one, of two, and of three
But it's all good, someday you'll lose
And admit, that I loved you with all my soul
When you're in love, baby
You're a woman, of one, of two, and of three
But it's all good, someday you'll lose
And admit, that I loved you with all my soul
When you're in love, baby

Tuesday, at the gallery
Never thought, that night you'd change my life
Felt your burning body
You made me yours, I swear I thought you were mine
Tuesday, at the gallery
As it gets dark, and the Sun rises another day
That's how you left my life
And I didn't know how much

You lost, goodbye
You lost, the plane
You told me, goodbye
My love
Daddy! Baby record!
This is another musical massacre
From Puerto Rico with Roockie
To Panama
The preacher daddy
The Princess
Predi!
Baby record musical massacre
And from the Ghetto! Oh
Whilliam Roockie and from the Ghetto
(Musical massacre)