Paula DeAnda - Besos lyrics

[Paula DeAnda - Besos lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m in the building, y'all see I’m winnin'
I’m getting money by the New York minute
We'd about steady
Gotta quit Sex and the City
Hard but sweet like candy
Gladiator, not a faker
Swag high to the ceiling, skyscraper
You’s a dominator
Came around town Terminator
You ain’t 'bout that, see you later

Call me out my name, no, I ain’t gon' stop
Screamin' out hey no, I ain’t gon' stop
Don't stop I don't know you, boy, stop
You don’t know me, boy, stop
You ain’t never passin' go
Boy, stop, stop, stop, stop

You like my derrière 'cause
It bounce like jello hands to yourself
Now don’t make mе get ghetto
Actin' like that, boy
You can talk to my back
You’ll nеver get my besos, besos
Swing my ponytail 'cause you’re not
My type of fellow you don’t want a taste
Of my four-inch stilettos
Save all of that, boy
You can talk to my back
You’ll never get my besos, besos

You think I'm pretty, whistling at me
You tryna diss me, boy, I can get wit it
Yeah, I’m not with the dirty
Talk to me like I'm a birdie
That’s not the way I get flirty

Call me out my name, no, I ain’t gon' stop
Screamin' out hey no, I ain’t gon' stop
I don't know you, boy, stop
You don’t know me, boy, stop
You ain’t never passin' go
Boy, stop, stop, stop, stop

You like my derrière 'cause
It bounce like jello hands to yourself
Now don’t make me get ghetto
Actin' like that, boy
You can talk to my back
You’ll never get my besos, besos
Swing my ponytail 'cause you’re not
My type of fellow you don’t want a taste
Of my four-inch stilettos
Save all of that, boy
You can talk to my back
You’ll never get my besos, besos

I’ve been through more than one occasion
Where I let my guard down, so save it please
Sorry, I don’t have the patience
I know what you’re aiming for
What you tryna get at me
So, if you wanna win, let me see you win
I need a gentleman, baby
You should think again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I hope you get the memo
You’ll never get my besos, besos, besos
Besos

You like my derrière 'cause
It bounce like jello hands to yourself
Now don’t make me get ghetto
Actin' like that, boy
You can talk to my back
You’ll never get my besos, besos
Swing my ponytail 'cause you’re not
My type of fellow you don’t want a taste
Of my four-inch stilettos
Save all of that, boy
You can talk to my back
You’ll never get my besos, besos

You like my derrière 'cause
It bounce like jello (Oh) hands to yourself
Now don’t make me get ghetto (Hey)
Actin' like that, boy
You can talk to my back (Hey, hey hey)
You’ll never get my besos, besos
(My besos, besos)
Swing my ponytail 'cause you’re not
My type of fellow you don’t want a taste
Of my four-inch stilettos
Save all of that, boy
You can talk to my back (Save all of that)
You’ll never get my besos, besos
(My besos, besos, besos)

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