Man, it's a hot one Like seven inches from the midday sun Well, I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone But you stay so cool
My muñequita, My Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa You're my reason for reason The step in my groove, yeah.
And it's just like the ocean under the moon Well, that's the same as the emotion that I get from you You got the kind of loving that can be so smooth, yeah. Gimme your heart, make it real Or else forget about it