Top Model (part. Junior H)

Every second I spend with you, my love
Is pure bliss, I don’t say a word, you just trap me
You make me fly

You're a blonde top model, I want you for keeps
For my whole life, I’d give anything, I’d kill for you
You’re gonna drive me crazy

Gucci, Fendi, Dior, I’ll buy you all the Murakami
Under the stars on horseback, I kissed you
We dance hard with the band or with mariachi
And all the feathers I have are to fly to you
I’ve got a lifetime with you to spend
You’re my woman, nothing compares to you
You’re my top model, my little freckle, you’re my desire
All the feathers I have are to fly to you

Uh! Wuh!
Sad boyz shit, man
And my buddy Óscar Maydon
And let the good times keep rolling

Colombian skin in Vallarta riding a jet ski
Like no other, you’re the fruit of my life
They’ll never be able to separate us, I can’t live without you

You're a blonde top model, I want you for keeps
For my whole life, I’d give anything, I’d kill for you
You’re gonna drive me crazy

Gucci, Fendi, Dior, I’ll buy you all the Murakami
Under the stars on horseback, I kissed you
We dance hard with the band or with mariachi
And all the feathers I have are to fly to you
I’ve got a lifetime with you to spend
You’re my woman, nothing compares to you
You’re my top model, my little freckle, you’re my desire
And all the feathers I have are to fly to you

(All the feathers I have are to fly to you)