The Gods want something
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Laying on your back again
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You know you will regret this
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Yo espero y quiero
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Leaving these knots tied, give up to me
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Is it a mistake? You set me up
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Cause this will only mean our disgrace
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Baila la Rumba Latina
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Swallow the style that I bring ya
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Baila la Rumba Latina
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Swallow the style that I bring ya
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Say you want to be a friend
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But real friends don't play pretend
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La sangre off my face
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Don't mean a thing, just give up to me
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Is it a mistake? You set me up
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Cause this will only mean our disgrace
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Baila la Rumba Latina
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Swallow the style that I bring ya
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Baila la Rumba Latina
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Swallow the style that I bring ya
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The Gods want something
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Pushing yourself on me will not get you there
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And blinding me with your plea
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You say you will be fair
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Everything that you find inside you will regret
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Read all the fucking signs, choke on your own sweat!
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The right thing would be us to be, reunite nothing
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I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you, choke on your
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Sweat!
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Is it a mistake? You set me up
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Cause this will only mean our disgrace
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Baila la Rumba Latina
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Swallow the style that I bring ya
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Baila la Rumba Latina
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Swallow the style that I bring ya
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Rumba
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Ill Nino |