De a Ratitos
Intoxicados
Little by Little
I love it
The flesh of your buttocks
I like it
How they vibrate when you dance
I think something strange
Happens to me when I see you
I don't know how to say it
But I think I love you
If I love you
I love you
But I think my boss
Almost certainly will get angry
If I tell her
That I'm not just your friend
And that I would like both of you
To live together with me
I think it's better
That we see each other little by little
Yes, little by little
