Ay, Dios Mío! (Acoustic Version)

Uuh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on, eh

I wasn't looking for you, babe
But when we met, baby
It was something I don't know
You were conquering me

And in your eyes, I noticed
That you wanted it and so did I
Between bottles of rosé
We started heating up

Emma wrote to me and told me
That she liked all my songs
And I said: Oh my God!
How delicious, my God!

Then she told me she liked me
That she wants to have a relationship with me, eh
And I said: Oh my God!
How delicious, my God!

Oh my God! How delicious, my God!
Oh my God! How delicious, my God!
Oh my God! How delicious!
Hey

He pulled me and said: Come here
I said: Slow; and he made me tra-tra
I know he noticed and I couldn't help
Stop looking at him, and he made me, eh

He invited me to go out dancing
A very abnormal twerk
When I left, he sent for me
And I couldn't, no, tell him no

Emma wrote to me and told me
That she liked all my songs
And I said: Oh my God!
How delicious, my God!

Then she told me she liked me
That she wants to have a relationship with me, eh
And I said: Oh my God!
How delicious, my God!

And I said: Oh my God!
How delicious, my God!
Oh my God! How delicious!
Come on

He invited me to go out dancing
A very abnormal twerk
When I left, he sent for me
And I couldn't, no, tell him no

I couldn't, no, tell him no
I couldn't, no, tell him no
No
Oh my God, how delicious!

Emma wrote to me and told me
That she liked all my songs
And I said: Oh my God!
How delicious, my God!

Then she told me she liked me
That she wants to have a relationship with me, eh
And I said: Oh my God!
How delicious, my God!

And I said: Oh my God!
How delicious, my God!
Oh my God, how delicious!
Come on, eh

How delicious, eh
Papacito, eh
It's very delicious, eh
It's very delicious, eh