Loca

Crazy, crazy
Don't be rude
What’s up with you, baby?

Dance or die, die, die, die
Ra-ta-ta

He's into me
And for you he erased
All that you have
And I’m not even a quickie 

He's into me
And for you he erased, erased
All that you have
And I’m not even a quickie 

She acts brutish to get her way
In front of me she acts like a horny cat; with you
She whispers in your ear to keep you high
She dies for you and you kill for me

I stay calm like a corner dove
While she shows off in her BMW next to me
I'm not leaving from here, what's for me
No one will be able to take it away in one go

I'm crazy with my tiger
Crazy, crazy, crazy
I'm crazy with my tiger
Crazy, crazy, crazy
I'm crazy with my tiger
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
I'm crazy with my tiger
(crazy, crazy, crazy)

He's into me
And for you he erased, erased
All that you have
And I’m not even a quickie 

He's into me
And for you he erased, erased
All that you have
And I’m not even a quickie 

While she pleases you with all your whims
I’ll take you to the boardwalk via a little road
They tell me your girlfriend carries a rifle
Because she saw me dancing mambo for you
What, she doesn't allow it?

It's not my fault that you fall in love
While he buys you flowers, I buy condoms

I'm crazy with my tiger
The more stripes, the better
And look, that's what they say

I'm crazy with my tiger
Crazy, crazy, crazy
I'm crazy with my tiger
Crazy, crazy, crazy
I'm crazy with my tiger
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
I'm crazy with my tiger
(crazy, crazy, crazy)

My God!

It sneaks in, ra-ta-ta
Don't be rude
What’s up with you, baby?
Crazy, crazy, crazy

He's into me
And for you he erased, erased
All that you have
And I’m not even a quickie 

I'm crazy with my tiger
Crazy, crazy, crazy
I'm crazy with my tiger
Crazy, crazy, crazy

Crazy, crazy, crazy