TU SANCHO

Hey girl, pack your bags right now
I want you to look real nice
I already called the damn pilot
Tell that fool you’re leaving now

You’re a badass, good at telling lies
And that mouth of yours drives me wild
Baby, you’re meant for a crazy guy
And there’s no one like me, I’m one of a kind

How nice it is to get you high, you little bandit
The pilot’s got his eyes on the prize
We’ll land in thirty, then we’re off to Ibiza
Touching down without a rush

You wanted the materials you least expected
The little details won my girl over
Today I’m sitting on top of the bank account
You just go wild

You look so fine, all hot without any panties
Don’t tell your friend I’ve got you like a lion
You look prettier when you’re quiet
Let’s meet again, don’t let your dude know

I’ll wait for you without a fuss, fight with your guy
Make up an excuse so he doesn’t cause a scene
No worries, no problem, whatever (eh, eh, eh)

How nice it is to get you, even better at night
A little stick in the air, private flight to London
Different women of all kinds of flavors
Just don’t lose your cool

A player and a flirt, I’ve got a thousand loves
I’ve been looking for you for a while, but I don’t even know where
If you want me, you’ll have to deal with the rumors
Just don’t lose your cool

Hey
Fuerza Regida
Hahaha
What?
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