No Se Me Quita (part. Ricky Martin)

Here I am again, thinking of you
I don't know why I miss you
If we're two strangers, yeah
It began with a passionate kiss
And it ended up being a little more wild
Oh, my God, what did we do? Yeah

The night was opportune
There's no vaccine for what I feel
And the thing is that I can't forget you
And your beauty, that doesn't help me
You abuse me, you use me
You know I like it
And no matter how hard I try, oh, oh

I can't get rid of it
I can't get rid of this
The taste of your lips
It's still on my lips (oh, oh, oh)
And there's no stopping it
It was without warning (how nice)
And now it has my mind on the Moon
And my feet on the floor

I can't get rid of it
I can't get rid of this
The taste of your lips
It's still on my lips (oh, oh, oh)
And there's no stopping it
It was without warning
And now it has my mind on the Moon
And my feet on the floor

Little mama, I saw you and I liked you so much
You passed by and I just stared
We felt an immediate connection
You took me to heaven and I stayed there for a while, baby

It's just that your waist is on fire
You press against me like this and I feel your skin is burning me, brunette girl
It throws my system out of control
You have something that not everyone has, my baby

And the night was opportune
There's no vaccine for what I feel
And the thing is that I can't forget you
And your beauty, that doesn't help me
You abuse me, you use me
You know I like it
And no matter how hard I try, oh, oh

I can't get rid of it
I can't get rid of this
The taste of your lips
It's still on my lips (oh, oh, oh)
There's no stopping that
It was without warning (how nice)
And now it has my mind on the Moon
And my feet on the floor

I can't get rid of it
I can't get rid of this
The taste of your lips
It's still on my lips (oh, oh, oh)
And there's no stopping it
It was without warning
And now it has my mind on the Moon
And my feet on the floor

Here I am again, thinking of you
I don't know why I miss you
If we're two strangers, yeah
It began with a captured kiss
And it ended up being a little more wild
Oh my God, what did we do?

I can't get rid of it
I can't get rid of this
The taste of your lips
It's still on my lips (oh, oh, oh)
There's no stopping that
It was without warning (how nice)
And now it has my mind on the Moon
And my feet on the floor

(I can't get it out) Ricky, Ricky
(I can't get rid of this) Ricky Martin
(The taste of your lips) Maluma, baby
(It's still on my lips) little mama
(And there's no stopping that)
(It was without warning) once again
(And now it has my mind on the Moon)
(And feet on the ground) this combination never fails, homies