Gabriela / Tititi

I live in paradise, I'm like Adam and Eve
But I live alone, waiting for Gabriela
Hey, Gabriela, how are things going? Going up?
The more love I have for her

To marry Gabriela, I'm missing a few things
I'm missing the suit, the shoes, and the tie
Hey, Gabriela, how are things going? Going up?
The more love I have for her

You can pack your bags
Today I'll come get you, you can believe
My love, despite this distance
I can't forget you, you can believe that I will

There will be a lot of gossip
There will be a lot of gossip
There will be a lot of gossip

Everyone will gossip
Everyone will gossip

They will meddle in our fights
They will meddle in our fights

But I want to come get you
There will be a lot of tiquitum

Everyone will gossip
They will meddle in our fights
But I want to come get you