Mi Carta

Yo', bruk it up, ma'
Beéle

From here I go up to the Moon and down in time to eat you
I go up to the stars, it's easy for me to find you
You shine more than all, and it's easy to accept
That you have me hooked, my letter to make you fall in love

Baby, you are an art
The day is jealous, you crashed my starry sky
Netflix is angry, as I prefer to watch you
Now my world is different since you arrived

Since you arrived, you looked into my eyes
You could see love in the desert, you cried
You don't need anything else, I take care of you
In the midst of the crisis, you were my dealer

You brought me love to consume you
I'm addicted to you, I don't get involved with just anyone
I don't believe in Cupid, but I would like
That you never leave my life

I wrote you a letter for when you're alone
Although I long for us to be together
To tell you that you (oh, oh, ooh)
To tell you that you (oh, oh, ooh)

Your body is a Maserati
And everyone wants a damn Maserati
Don't let them treat you like a 600
I express what I feel
In this letter, I keep a feeling
That reflects your caresses and your kisses

The Moon is witness when I thought of you
I'm the one who makes love to you just by looking at you
When I have you there, close to the wall
You light up on your own and start to shine more, baby

I wrote you a letter for when you're alone
Although I long for us to be together
To tell you that you (oh, oh, oh, ooh)
To tell you that you (oh, oh, oh, ooh)

That you are for me
Yo', bruk it up
Yo', bruk it up, ma'
Beéle
That you are for me

Beéle
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