Dame Tu Amor

(Tell me, you'll give me what I ask for)
Give me your love, your heart
Plated in gold and in bills my love
Make me fly, but on a plane
I want to be the queen from Miami to New York

I will turn you into a doll, you will have escorts
Truck and even swimming pool
I want the same
Than any other that appreciates a little
A car, darling
Let them show me off on Sunday

I want to be female
Let them trip when I go for the wax
A yacht, wallets
and I want more
I want more
I want more

Cumbia

Give me your love, your heart
Plated in gold and in bills my love
Make me fly, but on a plane
I want to be the queen from Miami to New York

I will turn you into a doll, you will have escorts
Truck and even swimming pool
I want the same
Than any other that appreciates a little
A car, darling
Let them show me off on Sunday

I want to be female
Let them trip when I go down the sidewalk
A yacht, wallets
and I want more
I want more
I want more

Cumbia

I want to be the queen, for when I come back
That's why I want a rich man to support me
Tell everyone that you are with a female
That you have a new toy to entertain you

Everything you can achieve with a mini uzi
A large property with a garden and jacuzzi
Put me in the beauty queen pageant
You can't ask for so much with so little in mind

I want to be the queen when I come back
That's why I want a rich man to support me
Tell everyone that you are with a female
That you have a new toy to entertain you

Everything you can achieve with a mini uzi
A large property with a garden and jacuzzi
Put me in the beauty queen pageant
You can't ask for so much with so little in mind

Daddy!
And what did he want?