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India (singing):
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Sabes bien que fue en enga?
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lo que me hiciste fue un pedado
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asi mismo me enga?ste
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Translation:
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You know it was a lie
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What you did to me was a sin
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That's the way you betrayed me.....
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Verse one: Puff Daddy
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Honey I keep you hot and wet, just flooded with ice
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And you can spend all day and chill, all night
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Come sleep with the king, peep what I bring
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Every few weeks it's a bigger size ring
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Carats ain't nuttin' when the cabbage ain't nuttin'
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I got habits like goin' to Paris, I ain't frontin'
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You can never need for nuttin', only one pipe
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Would you like to go to dinner, wit Jordan and his wife?
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Am I moving fast? It could happen real soon
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Thousand dollar shoes, dance in ballrooms
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You know the dress, thta got the party impressed
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You'll only wear it one time, cause the world is mine
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I try to address it, but you never get the message
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You the water in my life, and I'm trapped in the desert
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I never seen a honey sweeter, won't stop
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Till I get her, Cause I need her, my senorita
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Chorus: Puff Daddy (singing)
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Mami ven aqui, I wanna be your
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papi chulo can't you see? (mi amor)
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Baby I need you conmigo
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Your style is my steelo te necesito aqui
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(te necesito yo a ti, te amo)
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Baby come to me (2X)
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Verse Two: Puff Daddy
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Her name is Carmen, she live down in Spanish Harlem
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And I think I have the key to her secret garden
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When I seen her, I used to want to beg her pardon
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But I was scared, I ain't really have the heart
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And when she walked by, I would panic, even though
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I was cool with her pops Lou, the mechanic
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Went to school with her brother, that's right
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I never could build up the words to express how I loved her
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Long hair, pretty face, slim waist
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The kind that you marry and take to another place [India sings again]
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and exchange vows, spend thous
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Make love in a hot tub, at least a hundred times
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She'll be loyal without being spoiled
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You can shuck all you want but she's still gonna ignore you
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Makes no sense to say mira
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Cause bet she won't turn him around, she's my senorita
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Chorus
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Verse Three: Puff Daddy
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I rock regular clothes, as well as Gucci too
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And if you don't believe me, ask Groovy Loo
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You're beautiful, so I stay true to you
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I think you oughta see things like Bermuda boo
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No cooperation, got me walkin around pacin
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Patient, waitin for my day of penetration
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Your relationships is bullshit, your man is a prick
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with a little bit of bricks and a whip baby
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Please, I got plenty of V's
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What you want the pink C-2, or the yellow 3-2-5
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That's when I opened my eyes
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I was dreamin, damn it was all a surprise
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But it felt real, I hopped up in a wet chill
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Yet still gotta keep this one concealed
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Even though I never got a chance to meet her
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I still need her, cause she's my senorita
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Chorus
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*Puffy talking over the chorus*
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*India sings her part from the beginning again*
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Chorus
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*woman singing, man talking*
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Senorita
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puff daddy |