Bonita Bonita

Too much personality
She's got a lot of attitude
She’s a light in the dark
Makes me feel very good

She’s got a pretty little mouth
And a flirty little look
When I’m close, she blushes
When she’s alone, she invites the poet

And it’s not about how she dresses or how hot she is
It’s because with her, my heart is full

She was the band-aid
That took away my pain
From my little star, my full moon
My Betty Boop, my Cinderella, my Cangri, my Hello Kitty

And the Tetris of my Atalipa, everybody
She’s my Sweetie, my Monchi, my Gucci, Gucci
My Titiri, Tiriri, my Loki, my Niji, my Titi
My Sweetie, Sweet Honey, my Baby, my Chichi, my Topi, Topi

My Mickey, my Winnie, my Barbie, my Very Happy
And the Kaki, she doesn’t dress all flashy
My Kuki, Dari, Dari, look at the cutie, she’s a mommy
My Monchi, my Gucci, Gucci, my Tiriri, my Loki, my Niji, my Titi

My Sweetie, Sweet Honey, my Baby, my Chichi, my Topi, Topi
My Mickey, my Winnie, my Barbie, my Very Happy
Oh, yeah, very happy
Yeah

Too much personality
She’s got a lot of attitude
A light in the dark
Makes me feel very good

She’s got a pretty little mouth
And a flirty little look
When I’m close, she blushes
When she’s alone, she invites the poet

And it’s not about how she dresses or how hot she is
It’s because with her, my heart is full
She was the band-aid
That took away my pain

She’s my little star, my full moon
Eh, eh, eh, eh
You’re a very beautiful shorty
You’re on another level

I want to take you to a five-star hotel
So you can show off, hey
You’re a very beautiful shorty
You’re on another level

I want to take you to a five-star hotel
So you can show off, yeah
The kisses on the lips, that’s the best part

It’s the only little pleasure left free today

She’s my mommy, I’m her daddy
We don’t want a line, we’re getting married
My Monchi, my Gucci, Gucci, my Tiriri, my Loki, my Niji, my Titi
My Sweetie, Sweetie, my Honey, my Baby, my Chichi, my Topi, Topi

My Mickey, my Winnie, my Barbie, my Berry Happy
Yeah
She’s got a pretty, pretty
And a flirty little look

When I’m close, she blushes
When she’s alone, she invites the poet
And it’s not about how she dresses or how hot she is
It’s because with her, my heart is full

She was the band-aid
That took away my pain
From my little star, my full moon
This poetry is, I’d say, from my heart

For my mermaid, princess, star
Maiden, butterfly, Cinderella
Angel of light that God sent to my life
And even if she’s not my universe

Or my earth planets
You’re my sky
My heart
And Miss Mami Chula