Ay, DiOs Mío!
KAROL G
Oh, My God!
(Ovy On The Drums)
I wasn't looking for you, babe
But when we met, baby
It was something I don't know
You were conquering me
And in your eyes, I noticed
That you wanted it and so did I
Between bottles of rosé
We started heating up
Your man wrote to me and told me
That he liked all my songs
And I said: Oh, my God!
How delicious, my God!
Then he told me he liked me
That he wants to have a relationship with me, eh
And I said: Oh, my God!
How delicious, my God!
Oh, my God! How delicious, my God!
Oh, my God! How delicious, my God!
Oh, my God! How delicious! (How delicious!)
Oh, my God! How delicious! (How delicious!)
He pulled me and said: Come here
I said: Slow; and he made me tra-tra
I know he noticed it and I couldn't help
Stop looking at him, and he made me (and he made me, oi)
He invited me to go out dancing
A very abnormal twerk
When I left, he sent for me
And I couldn't, no, tell him no
Your man wrote to me and told me, me
That he liked all my songs
And I said: Oh, my God!
How delicious, my God!
Then he told me he liked me
That he wants to have a relationship with me, eh
And I said: Oh, my God!
How delicious, my God!
Oh, my God! How delicious, my God!
Oh, my God! How delicious, my God!
Oh, my God! How delicious! (How delicious!)
Oh, my God! How delicious! (How delicious!)
He invited me to go out dancing
A very abnormal twerk
When I left, he sent for me
And I couldn't, no, tell him no
I couldn't, no, tell him no
I couldn't, no, tell him no
(No)
Oh, my God! How delicious, my God!
Your man wrote to me and told me
That he liked all my songs
And I said: Oh, my God!
How delicious, my God!
Then he told me he liked me
That he wants to have a relationship with me, eh
And I said: Oh, my God!
How delicious, my God!
And I said: Oh, my God!
How delicious, my God!
Oh, my God! How delicious!
