Letra/Lyric: GIMS & Maluma - Hola Señorita (Maria). Se rumora que su nombre e' María, María, María (Rrr, rrr, uh). Quién diría que me enamoraría, aquel día, aquel día (Wuh) (Maluma baby).
Quiero more que su nombre Maria, Maria, Maria. Qué media que me enamoraría ah qué dia, qué dia. . Héya, holà señorita dis-moi si tu penses qu'on s'est tout dit.
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Hundred dollar bill, hundred dollar bill. Nothing more gorgeous than a hundred dollar bill. . Jimmy pulls up in his blue Chevy Nova. I have been dying for him to come over.
[Verso 1]. John mi raggiunse al viale. Piansi sulla sua spalla perché la vita è dura. Le onde arrivarono nella mia testa. Cosa stai combinando, piccolo mio?.
[Verse 1]. I was reading Slim Aarons and I got to thinking that I thought. Maybe I'd get less stressed if I was tested less like. All of these debutantes.
[Verse 1]. John met me down at the boulevard. Cry on his shoulder 'cause life is hard. The waves came in over my head. What you been up to my baby?. Haven't seen you 'round here lately.
[Intro]. Do, do. Ah, ah. I said. . [Chorus]. Hey you, what you doing?. I think you could probably be my baby, baby. Hey you, what you doing?. I think you could probably be my baby, baby.
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my kind of love. It was once in a lifetime. It couldn't last. It was doomed from the first time. . And you were 50s cool. In blue suede shoes. But it was a cover for all of the trouble.
We both know that it's not fashionable to love me. But you don't go cause truly there's nobody for you but me. We could cruise to the blues. Wilshire Boulevard if we choose.
One day my hoops will be made of diamond's. and my knuckles made of real gold.. I'll spend my days gettin' high wit all my friends. in the glamorous and green old part of Hollywood..
Boy, look at you looking at me. I know you know how I feel. Loving you is hard, being here is harder. You take the wheel. I don't wanna do this anymore.
Hollywood and New York, mister major.. And there's me,. Little queen of the stage, yeah.. He's a God,. One the stars, call creator.. Hail the king of the industry players..
You're bigger than Elvis and cooler than B.I.G,. You're smashing my dishes, you're Billy The Kid,. You're very American, sugar,. Marry me, Dick, I love you..
You'll see me hanging around on the edges of town. I could be bad for you. And honey don't think about chasing this girl around. I could be bad for you.
Hawaiian tropic, dark and a bottle of jack. In the Cadillac as I drive down the highway. You aren't coming back and I know that now. so I let the wind hit me in my face.
you thought i was rich and i am but not how you think. i live in a tudor house under the freeway in Mar Vista by the beach. when you call i take my phone outside to the picnic table.
Topanga is hot tonight, the city by the bay. Has movie stars and liquor stores and soft decay. The rumblin' from distant shores sends me to sleep. But the facts of life can sometimes make it hard to dream.
[Verse 1]. Hey blue baby, put the Hank Williams on. It's your little blue baby, calling for her favorite song. Get a bad Whiskey, pour it right quickly.