Cuentos de Hadas

Uh-eh-eh, uh-eh-eh
Oh-yeh, yeh
Says, ra'-rauw

Being close to you is not easy (yih)
I feel like I mixed pali with ecstasy (uh!)
I can't take my eyes off like a paparazzi (yah!)
When she shakes her ass, flow lassie (hey)
He brings Versace and Gucci wallet (skrrt-skrtt)
Baby, I also know how to handle tussi (ra!)
None here has your beautiful eyes (hey)
She laughs, she approaches me by the neck (yah!)

And tells me that nothing matters to her anymore (no, no)
That love is just fairy tales (hahaha; yah!)
She says I'm nothing new anymore (damn)
But tonight she accepts to play in my game (yeh-yeh-yeh)

With her it happened to me (oh!)
I didn't back off and neither did she (uoh)
She wants to stay with me until the sun rises (wuh!)
She pours water over herself because it's hot (ah)
Her mouth is looking at me
The baby and I are having fun
Tell me, what's going through your mind
Take advantage that the night is starting (yih)
Yeah-yeah
We're already getting naughty
Navigating on a damn note (rah)
My hand is reaching for the forbidden
I imagined you naked
She said I didn't dress up and I dressed up (ah!)

She says nothing matters to her anymore (uoh!)
That love is just fairy tales (yeh-yeh-yeh)
She says I'm nothing new anymore (damn)
But tonight she accepts to play in my game (yi; yah! - yah!)

You like my Bon Jovi flow, oh-oh-oh (yi)
I know you like the weed, oh-oh-oh (su'!)
I know you like the molly, oh-oh-oh (yeh)
You like how the Boricuas talk, oh-oh-oh, oh (yi)
I know you don't care about what I am, yeah
Ma', I just want to ask you (yeh)
If you're going to bed with me tonight, yeh (yi)
I want to suck those lips

You're not easy, I know, you're different (yi)
You're different from the others, I want to give you (yi)
Tomorrow is the day to fuck, please don't be late (yi)
I want to give you (yi-yi), that booty of yours is art (yi)
You're not easy, I know, you're different (yi)
You're different from the others, I want to give you (aha)
Tomorrow is the day to fuck, please don't be late
I want to give you, that booty of yours is art (yi)

You like my Bon Jovi flow, oh-oh-oh (yah)
I know you like the weed, oh-oh-oh (yi)
I know you like the molly, oh-oh-oh (yah)
You like how the Boricuas talk, oh-oh-oh, oh

She says nothing matters to her anymore (no)
That love is just fairy tales (yeh-yeh-yeh-yah)
She says I'm nothing new anymore (damn)
But tonight she accepts to play in my game (yi; yah-yah)