First time I meet her
I wanted to greet her
Nobody could've been sweeter
I was wrong should
have bought a bombita
But now she gone
I don't know where she go
Me I'm frustrated down so
And the other men miss her
I guess I surely know that baby
Where did she gone
Where the rose bush rise up
Are you wicked than
bandolero then better wise up
Or we go ash to ash
and dust onto the dust
You just big up a
chest and go loco
Smile up on the face
Make the next plan
Wiggle the bottom
to attract the next man
Rude boy beware
This one come fe run the thing
Swing them together
Like vendetta the gun things
She lick a shot sa to get
She take care of da freak
And you get the money
'Cause her punani popularity
Bum bye bye she
make a grown man cry
She just big up her chest
and go loco come on