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    "Mi Amor" Lyrics

    Dj Clue? feat. Angie Martinez and Jay-Z

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    How you say my love in spanish? (Mi amor)
    (How you say my love in thug) Can I hit it raw?
    In the backseat of my jeep, or maybe on the floor
    (Easy papi) Nah mami, teach me more
    (Tráteme especial means treat me special)
    I ain't got no time for that now, dame un beso
    (Wanna keep a good girl like I told you before)
    (Easy papi) Yeah, teach me more

    I like fast cars, I love faster chicks
    You don't need a small waist, I take ass and tits
    Love chicks that deep throat, love being left alone
    on a Sunday afternoon with the remote
    Love having my cake plus eating it too
    Shit, I got cake what the fuck I'm 'posed to do
    Like chicks to dress, but I love a good shoe
    Sophisticated mama with love for the hood too
    Love sexing girls on that boricua shit
    Love black girls that's when the Levi's fit
    Chicks that play hard to get on that Aaliyah shit
    If at first I don't succeed, then believe I split
    Can you blame me? Young buck, dirty-ass pops trained me
    Moms allowed it, daddy was about it (Bout it)
    Game got inherited
    Mama said if you find love you better cherish it
    Teach me!


    I like to slow dance, I like to romance
    I like to, stroll through the park holding hands
    Ask me how my day was, tell me "Ma looking pretty"
    On Sundays in the cut watching "Sex and the City"
    Having long talks and good loving in the morning
    Walk them dogs when my body is calling
    Flesh air force cuts a wound with a line
    No stress of course, cause I don't have the time
    Like to wine and dine but please hold your liquor, 'cause
    I'm rolling with ya and I hate a silly nigga
    Like 'em rough and rugged, love it when you tug it
    You bugging out of line on that thug shit is nothing
    Dealt with cats before that I had to train
    Dealt with cats that's poor and a cat with fame
    One who played basketball and I had more game
    So por favor, papi stay in your lane

    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Shawn Carter, Shawn C Carter, Angie Martinez, Dana Stinson.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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