Salma
Lyrics
Mamacita
Baby you so damn fine, can I call you Bella?
Spinning around my head like Cinderella
Got me wanting to go on my patella's
Cherry lipstick, red dress
Yeah just like Salma (Salma, Salma, Salma)
Look at that body she from Venezuela
She in the kitchen, whipping up arepas
She don't need savin', Elena de la Vega
Cherry lipstick, red dress
Yeah just like Salma
Baby you know I don't wanna run no red light
You can call me professor babe well plan a money heist
Mami heart on ice, I ain't even trip, you know what I like
She wouldn't be tasteful if she did not have no spice
B-baby are you down to ride?
We'll travel the world girl, you and I
I know creator took his time
Makin' you the perfect kind
Yeah
Baby built so damn different yeah she from Caracas
If mami looks closely, she'll see my heart thru a ventana
I wanna lay on the sand, match the sound of waves till mañana
Baby shines bright like a diamond, it turned me persiana
Mamacita
Baby you so damn fine, can I call you Bella?
Spinning around my head like Cinderella
Got me wanting to go on my patella's
Cherry lipstick, red dress
Yeah just like Salma (Salma, Salma, Salma)
Look at that body she from Venezuela
She in the kitchen, whipping up arepas
She don't need savin', Elena de la Vega
Cherry lipstick, red dress
Yeah just like Salma
Love the way your eyes glow when it's sunny
When I taste your lips, it's sweet like honey
Strong and independent, don't need providing
I'm just trynna put one in your stummy
Baby I can put in work like a Mexican, yuh
Fuck a wall, mama came as an immigrant, yuh
Curly hair, brown skin, move with elegance, yuh
Way you glow tells me that you are Heaven sent, yuh
I can kiss you a million times it it'll always feel like nuevo
Sun dress season, got me sweatin, yeah actin' so loco
When she be dancing, time slows down and movin in slow mo
Girl I hate it when I gotta say hasta luego
Mamacita
Baby you so damn fine, can I call you Bella?
Spinning around my head like Cinderella
Got me wanting to go on my patella's
Cherry lipstick, red dress
Yeah just like Salma (Salma, Salma, Salma)
Look at that body she from Venezuela
She in the kitchen, whipping up arepas
She don't need savin', Elena de la Vega
Cherry lipstick, red dress
Yeah just like Salma
Writer(s): Giuliano Giarraputo
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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