Lyrics:
da dinner plates?
B.M.W., ten to 8, interstate 95, passenger
Baddest bitch in the States, half Spanish half Trinidad
Complexion Henny straight
gold dust at my feet
Carlos and Yolanda
Dancing in the hallway
To an old melody
Spanish eyes and soft brown curls
My love, my love
Come to me
I
Know I love her
Know I care
But my dreams, like the songs, she sang in Spanish
Seem to vanish
In the air
I wonder where
So I wonder as I wander
come back
Anda, anda, anda, anda, andale!
You got me wishing I speak Spanish
You got me feeling real madness
I'm about to turn up, turn up, turn up,
anywhere
If I could be anywhere
If I could be anywhere in history, I would want to be here
The Romans, the Spanish the British the dutch
American
a Spanish bitch, if she ain't fucking, adios!
So many cars I'm like eenie meenie minie moe
So many colors in the diamonds, Kaleidoscope
Last year I made
Spanish
They gotta stay in their houses like everybody were punished
Tell them they to quit frontin' and them suckas sit down
Let 'em know the king
to a private jet (to fine) (yeah)
And then you gonna meet a little Spanish man
Who will offer you wine and Moet
In an hour or two, you'll be taken
Know I love her
Know I care
But my dreams, like the songs, she sang in Spanish
Seem to vanish
In the air
I wonder where
So I wonder as I wander
"And now the severe beating of a high school spanish teacher."
[Lecturing]
[Writing on chalk board]
"Juan es muy guapo."
[Door opens,
I got a black ho, a white ho
A Spanish ho and a Chinese
Yea, they call me 2 Chainz
And my first chain's a Siamese
That's your favorite part
What
their necks,
I prefer a new edition of the Spanish Inquisition than to ever let a
woman in my life
I'm a quiet living man,
who prefers to spend
to or a melody that rhymes"
First you learn the native customs, soon a word of Spanish or two
You know that you cannot trust them 'cause they know they can't
never tropic
The Spanish mami say, "I like you talkin' heavy, papi"
New Pharrell, Louie V with the leather floppy
Pull up to the valet with the engine
spanish, ik kan spanish (si)
Ze, ze noemen alejandro (no)
Ben best strict, niemand fam, net als jandro
Ben ik met de gang hier, net als
Ik had die bitch
Lucky You
In the days of Spanish Coffee, English gin and
Everything we said
You always tried to tell me everything to make
Me want you more
Until
Blue spanish eyes,
negli occhi miei perchè non cerchi mai
l'amore che
può illuminare ancora gli occhi tuoi.
Lui se ne va,
non ti vuol bene ed ora tu
spanish music on my spanish guitar
Then you walking girl, looking like a movie star
Now that we're together
Please don't love me from affar
Love me baby
Spanish Harlem
Blue Moon sur les bords de la scène
My Baby don't care
Si dans le Midnight sun on se perd
Tu verras on se retrouvera in Summertime
Je suis
[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's happening homeboy
Here's a little remix for you to bump
With my homeboy Spanish Fly
And my homeboy Mr. Sancho
As if you didn't
To my homie OFI
Then it goes around to the homie Spanish Fly
Why, cause we gotta get high, so high
Party wit the ladies to the crack of sun rise
Strangers never kiss under the moonlight shadow
In a spanish little place away from hell
Ever since the time you got me higher than I've ever been
on the strangers standing in the melting snow
I said "mi casa es su casa, that's Spanish for make yourself at home"
He said "I speak a little Spanish, though my
réussite donc s'imaginent que c'est facile (yes sir)
Hablas spanish? No
You speak money? Yeah (yeah)
Les managers qui s'font voler leurs artistes
J'en
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