Bonita Bonita
Poeta Callejero
Pretty Pretty
Too much personality
She's got a lot of attitude
A light in the dark
Makes me feel very good
She's got a cute little mouth
Pretty, pretty
And a flirty little look
Coy, coy
When she’s close, she blushes
When she’s alone, she invites the poet
And I don’t know how she dresses or why she’s so fine
It’s because with her my heart fills up
She was the band-aid that took away my pain
She’s my little star, my full moon
My Betty Boop, my Cinderella, my angry, my Hello Kitty
And the Tetris of my Atari for everybody, and she’s my sweetie
My munchkin, my cutie pie, my titter-tot
My lucky, my baby, my titi, my sweetie sweetie
My homie, my baby, my chichi, my topi topi
My Mickey, my Winnie, my Barbie, my very happy
And oh, that girl
She doesn’t wear chupi or kuki
Daddy daddy
Look at her skin, she’s a total babe
My munchkin, my cutie pie, my titter-tot
My lucky, my baby, my titi, my sweetie sweetie
My homie, my baby, my chichi, my topi topi
My Mickey, my Winnie, my Barbie, my very happy
Too much personality
She's got a lot of attitude
A light in the dark
Makes me feel very good
She's got a cute little mouth
Pretty, pretty
A flirty little look
Coy, coy
When she’s close, she blushes
When she’s alone, she invites the poet
And I don’t know how she dresses or why she’s so fine
It’s because with her my heart fills up
She was the band-aid that took away my pain
She’s my little star, my full moon
Hey
You’re a real cutie, so beautiful
You’re on another level
I wanna take you to a 5-star hotel
So it can be six with you
You’re a real cutie, so beautiful
You’re on another level
I wanna take you to a 5-star hotel
So it can be six with you
Give me a peck on the lips
That’s the best
And it’s the only little kiss that’s free of stress
She’s my mommy, I’m her daddy
We love each other a lot, we’re not getting married
My munchkin, my cutie pie, my titter-tot
My lucky, my baby, my titi, my sweetie sweetie
My homie, my baby, my chichi, my topi topi
My Mickey, my Winnie, my Barbie, my very happy
She’s got a cute little mouth
Pretty, pretty
A flirty little look
Coy, coy
When she’s close, she blushes
When she’s alone, she invites the poet
And I don’t know how she dresses or why she’s so fine
It’s because with her my heart fills up
She was the band-aid that took away my pain
My little star, my full moon
This poem is directed
From my heart
To my mermaid, princess, star
Maiden, butterfly, Cinderella
Angel of light that God sent to my life
And even if she’s not Miss Universe
Or Miss Planet Earth
You’re my heaven
My heart
And my hot mama
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