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She's got both hands |
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In her pocket |
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And she wont look at you |
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Won't look you at you |
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She hides through love |
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En su bolsillo |
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She got a halo around her finger |
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Around you |
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You know that I love you boy |
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Hot like Mexico, rejoice |
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At this point I gotta choose |
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Nothing to loose |
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Don't call my name |
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Don't call my name, Alejandro |
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I'm not your babe |
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I'm not your babe, Fernando |
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Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch |
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Just smoke one cigarette and run |
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Don't call my name |
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Don't call my name, Roberto |
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Just stop |
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Please, Just let me go Alejandro, Just let me go |
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She's not broken |
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She's just a baby |
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But her boyfriend's like a dad, just like a dad |
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Draw those flames that burn before him |
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Now he's gonna find a fight, gonna fool the bad |
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You know that I love you boy |
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Hot like Mexico, rejoice |
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At this point I gotta choose |
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Nothing loose |
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Don't call my name |
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Don't call my name, Alejandro |
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I'm not your babe |
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I'm not your babe, Fernando |
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Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch |
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Just smoke one cigarette and run |
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Don't call my name |
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Don't call my name, Roberto |
