Man it’s a hot one
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Like seven inches from the midday
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I hear your whisper ane the words melt everyone
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But you stay so cool
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My Munequita, my spanish Harlem
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Mona Lisa
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You’re my reason for reason
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The step in my groove
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And if you said this life
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ain’t good enough
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I would give my world to lift you up
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I could change my lift to better
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suit your mood
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Cause you’re so smooth
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And it’s just like the ocean
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under the moon
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Well that’s the same as the emotion
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that I get from you
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You got the kind of lovin that could be so smooth
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Give me your heart make it real
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Or else forget about it
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Well I’ll tell you one thing
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If you would leave it be a crying shame
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In every breath and every word
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I hear your name calling me out
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Out from the barrio,you hear my rhythm on your radio
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You feel the turning of the
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world so soft and slow
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Turning you round and round
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Smooth (Feat. Rob Thomas)
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| Santana |
