@migu music@

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