Como Yo

The Cadillacs!

You know that we are the ones you like
And we make you dance
Luifer and Emilio!

You always call me when it suits you
To come to bed with you
When I call you, you never show up
A woman like you, I never find
And it's because your boyfriend doesn't know how to treat you like I do
Maybe he already discovered that I'm the one who makes love to you

Maybe he knows that I'm your secret
That at night when he sleeps, you sneak away
That you found in me more than a complete man
And that with me, you have more than what is lacking by his side

He doesn't make love to you
Like me, like me, like me
Like me, like me, like me
He doesn't make love to you
Like me, like me, like me
Like me, like me, like me

Tell me who, like me, makes you feel the heat
That makes your body fill with sweat
The car windows fog up
When you and I make love, we feel something deep
We make this world tremble
And we enjoy every second
When you and I make love

I shake you from the bed to the floor, passion and desire, I pull you by the hair
I make you see stars and the sky
Without you, I can't sleep and I'm dying
Because of what that man is doing to you

He doesn't make love to you
Like me, like me, like me
Like me, like me, like me
He doesn't make love to you
Like me, like me, like me
Like me, like me, like me

You like it, you love it, when my spirits rise
You love it, I like it, how you enjoy it
You like it, you love it, when my spirits rise
You love it, I like it, how you enjoy it

The Cadillacs!
Come on, come on, come on, come on, mambo!
Come on, give it, give it mambo! Jean Paul and the incredible Nacho!

Maybe he knows that I'm your secret
That at night when he sleeps, you sneak away
That you found in me more than a complete man
And that with me, you have more than what is lacking by his side

He doesn't make love to you
Like me, like me, like me
Like me, like me, like me
He doesn't make love to you
Like me, like me, like me
Like me, like me, like me

He doesn't make love to you
Like me, like me, like me
Like me, like me, like me
He doesn't make love to you
Like me, like me, like me
Like me, like me, like me

You always call me when it suits you
To come to bed with you
When I call you, you never show up
A woman like you, I never find
And it's because your boyfriend doesn't know how to treat you like I do
Maybe he already discovered that I'm the one who makes love to you

He doesn't make love to you
Like me, like me, like me
Like me, like me, like me

The Cadillacs!