Tu Cuerpo Me Llama

Come on
Oh, no, no, no, no
And to make love to you
Oh, no, no, no, no
And to make love to you

I can't stop thinking about you, you're always on my mind
At night I dream of you
My body starts to tremble, as you can see
And it happens every time I talk to you

My mind fails me, my desire stops me
Just when I hear your voice
My nerves get the better of me when I speak
When you're on the phone

And it's because your body is calling me
Come here, please
I want you in my bed
And to make love to you
And it's because your body is calling me
Come here, please
I want you in my bed
And to make love to you

Oh, no, oh, no, no, no, no
And to make love to you
Oh, no, no, no, no
And to make love to you

When you're alone, call, call
I will arrive at your bed
To do sexy things to you until the morning
I'm going out with my homie
Invite your sister
Perfect combination to put out the flame

I understand your point, that's why I'm asking
What are we waiting for to resolve this issue?
We're going to Jamaica, and when we're together
We roll some fat blunts of Krippy kush
I swear I didn't want to, but inside I felt
That if I didn't kiss that mouth, I would die
You've been my fantasy for a long time
I spend all day and night on Facebook because of you

And it's because your body is calling me
Come here, please
I want you in my bed
And to make love to you
And it's because your body is calling me
Come here, please
I want you in my bed
And to make love to you

Oh, no, oh, no, no, no, no
And to make love to you
Oh, no, no, no, no
And to make love to you

Let's escape to the city
Where there is privacy
Let's escape to that place
At this very moment
I want to know
How do you practice those movements?
Do it now
I want to taste your body from the inside

Mama, give yourself up now, let go of your whole body
Today we'll do it your way
With a few drinks too many, and a few of your kisses
My senses are altered, oh, no
I can't stop thinking about you, you're always on my mind
At night I dream of you
My body starts to tremble, as you can see
And it happens every time I talk to you
My mind fails me, my desire stops me
Only when I hear your voice
My nerves get the better of me when I speak
When you're on the phone

And it's because your body is calling me
Come here, please
I want you in my bed
And to make love to you
And it's because your body is calling me
Come here, please
I want you in my bed
And to make love to you

Oh, no, oh, no, no, no, no
And to make love to you
Oh, no, no, no, no
And to make love to you

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Fatality, brutality
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High quality music
DJ Sog, making them shake their booty
McGyver killing in the fruit
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Ronald El Killa, oh-oh
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