Yerba Buena - Guajira(I Love U 2 much)

Yeah you know, i got a story about my mom like that (chorus) guajira i love you too much guajira i love you too much hey yo we party and dance and i see how i meet her they call her (something), and cute but they greet us man god them ass is the greeter , beautiful diamond and african features, i love her and her passion for freedom i promise to have her and keep her and teach her oh yeah chikita... im going crazy, part stop being that she grades me whispered in my ear how long would it take me to get her whole family here safely she said they were deported back in the 80's she has some black magic in hades, to save me the way she moves her hips its amazing oh yeah (something) so nice to meet yea next time i see yea we go own some reefer (chorus) guajira i love you too much guajira i love you too much check check i wanna fly with you, i wanna fly with you tell em yo she had a beautiful face kept her cuticles laced mads been had sharing the same musical taste reminiscing when i met her at the copacobana had me unstable crazy going loco bananas long legs brown hair its where she came with a halo i said she probably looking even better then j-lo puerto rican mami had me going berzerk went all the way to want animal search in a skirt brotherhood too she works out she's so gorgeous brother its true no doubt shes flawless her loves a drug she was getting me yo kinda bug me when she started telling me no i got a 50 cause of course i was lacking the money could predicted when she went back to her country on vacation to the city now she leaving my world now i feel pity for pity, i be needing a girl (chorus) guajira i love you too much guajira i love you too much check check i wanna fly with you, i wanna fly with you I wanna get down with you, get brown with you, the smell of your sweet black daze is driving me insane and you dont even kno my name, you blow my mind like a butterfly, making counts in the sunshine you really turn me on when you picking daisies right outside the barn like the bomb when the night comes i like to spy on you honey baby make me (something) boom boom boom.. (chorus) guajira i love you too much guajira i love you too much