Tu eres mi baby

I!
I!
I!
You!
You are my Baby!
I!
I!
I!
You!
You are my Baby!

I despair to touch you
With my passion I want to burn you
Slowly and call you
To the end of the world I will search for you
I despair to touch you
With my passion I want to burn you
Slowly and call you
To the end of the world I will search for you

(What! What!)
This is not flattery
You are my magic
I speak to you clearly
Because that's how we speak, the Malians
This is not flattery
You are my magic
I speak to you clearly
Because that's how we speak, the Malians
I am the man you seek and excite you (ahhhhh)
Take it
Traveling in pleasure you sigh
Making love, I'm a killer
Take it
In a bed of roses come fly
And everything my queen asks of me
I declare, I will give it to her
I will give everything
Love, warmth, passion
But you also have to know how to give it
To eat you up and give it to you

I!
I!
I!
You!
You are my Baby!
I!
I!
I!
You!
You are my Baby!

I despair to touch you
With my passion I want to burn you
Slowly and call you
To the end of the world I will search for you
I despair to touch you
With my passion I want to burn you
Slowly and call you
To the end of the world I will search for you