Inglés En Miami (part. Rawayana)

I want to keep, in a little jar, your kisses, to always taste you
How do I capture this moment so I never forget you, eh-eh?
Why does it have to be like this? Six months here, you come to study and then you leave
Oh, babe, nobody learns English in Miami

We had a blast, what a great time
After Kiki, we ended up at La Otra
Drinking Tito's, we said some things
You look so fine, and Miami suits you beautifully

We had a blast, what a great time
To the beach and we ended up in your mouth
Congrats, my studious girl
You didn’t learn English, but you learned something else

Touch-touch-touch, I touch you, touch-touch
God bless the engineer who built this building
Like ninety floors to lock me up with you
Where we get handsy, where we always kiss
Where the sun didn’t hit you (I mean)
In the elevator (and I), touching you all over

Touch-touch-touch, I touch you, touch-touch
I don’t know if the architect designed the apartment
Thinking that, someday, the best view would be
Where I’d open you up and then close you
Your legs on the balcony, I mean
Balcony doors, you and me

We had a blast, what a great time
After Kiki, we ended up at La Otra
Drinking Tito's, we said some things
You look so fine, and Miami suits you beautifully

We had a blast, what a great time
To the beach and we ended up in your mouth
Congrats, my studious girl
You didn’t learn English, but you learned something else

Look, by the way, I’m leaving the day after tomorrow
Ah, damn, now it’s in Spanglish
Well, I’m gonna miss you, don’t leave
Oh-oh

Don’t leave, please stay
If you go, I’m gonna miss you, babe
Don’t leave, please stay
If you go, I’m gonna miss you, babe

Talk, Turizo, be clear, are you coming to Caracas or what?
MT
Come on, come on, look, they’re getting all American
They come for two months to Miami and get all American
Rawa, yes, sir, hahaha

Buddy, please, can you play some reggaeton?