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Papi chulo ven aqui

I'm willing to show you all of me

I'll take us to where dreams are made of

And then we can dance to some bachatea.



Mi amor, que quieres de mi

You hear the I love you, then you want to flee

I've given up so much just for you

And all you want from me is food?



Ay, Largaste, Please!

Run away and get away from me

I wish you luck in all that you do

Just don't call me back, I don't give a hoot!



Ya estoy sola, otra vez

I screwed my heart back into my chest

Wondering when I'll find that someone

Who'll give me a hand and love me to the very end.