Dominicana

This damn girl has golden skin, she looks like a Dominican
All abused, she parades on the shore, in Copacabana
Make the mixes, Coco Chanel, Boo Boo, Dolce & Gabbana
And that's the day, like it's the weekend

Dessert, only if it is Petit Gâteau
She wants whiskey with liqueur
She just wants to be where I am
She just wants to go where I go

She says I speak beautifully like a doctor
I don't know if it's lust or love
But I know that this ass is seductive
Short shorts and knitted bikini

I want you every day in my bed
Strange to feel your kiss, your skin
I want to be yours, my love
Dinner at filet mignon

And I dance with a star in the face of controversy
I drive through so many favelas that I almost broke my BMW
If you want me now I'll win BET
Imagine when I win a Grammy

The way you are hot
It even reminded me of a brand
Tell me what's on your mind
If you want a trend
If you want a comb

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This damn thing has golden skin
Looks like a Dominican

All abused, she parades
On the shore in Copacabana
Make the mixes, Coco Chanel
Boo Boo and Dolce & Gabbana

Live your day as if it were the weekend
This damn thing has golden skin
Looks like a Dominican
All abused, she parades

On the shore in Copacabana
Make the mixes, Coco Chanel
Boo Boo and Dolce & Gabbana
Live your day as if it were the weekend

I'm really impressed
How much of a horse you are
I'm your little golden mirror
Today you came taking a shortcut

The way you called me to the room
You must be wanting the marathon
Want some whiskey? Here, here
Want a mix? Here, here

Sweet as coconut water
First in the glass, then in your body
We do a little bit now
When you leave, we'll do a little more

Baby, stop trying to use me as an ornament
Just like my jewelry on my neck
I know you have your trick
But I'm the hot one

This damn thing has golden skin
Looks like a Dominican
All abused, she parades
On the shore in Copacabana

Make the mixes, Coco Chanel
Boo Boo and Dolce & Gabbana
Live your day as if it were the weekend
This damn thing has golden skin

Looks like a Dominican
All abused, she parades
On the shore in Copacabana
Make the mixes, Coco Chanel

Boo Boo and Dolce & Gabbana
Live your day as if it were the weekend
A million in change to promote Blaze
That's a third of what I made with TGT alone

For me, an artist has to have an artist's posture
But because of money they became bloggers
For me, the worst ones are those who like to talk about crime
But security is all police

And many will be upset with me
Like I said, it's all rap, you're just a bitch
I'm a rap star