Maria Maria
She reminds me of the west side story.
Growing up in spanish harlem
She's living the life just like a movie star
Maria Maria
She fell in love in East L.A.
To the sounds of the guitar
Play by Carlos Santana
I don't know if you could take it
I know you wanna see my nakey, nakey, nakey
I wanna be your baby, baby, baby
Spinning and it's wet just like it came from Maytag
White girl wasted on that brown liquor
When I get like this I can't be around you
I'm too lit to dim down a notch
'Cause I could name some thangs that I'm gon' do
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Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
I heard that pussy for the taking
I heard it got these other niggas goin' crazy
Yeah I treat you like a lady, lady
Fuck you 'ti you're burned out cremation
Make it cream, yeah, wu-tang
Throw that ass back, bouquet
Call me and i can get it juicy
I can tell you're gone off the d'usse
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Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Question: Tell me what you think about me
I buy my own diamonds and I buy my own rings
Only ring your celly when I'm feelin lonely
When it's all over please get up and leave
The shoes on my feet
I've bought it
The clothes I'm wearing
I've bought it
Rock I'm rocking
I bought it
Cause I depend on me
The watch I'm wearing
I bought it
The house I live in
I've bought it
The car I'm driving
I depend on me
Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
Maria Maria
She reminds me of a west side story
Growing up in spanish harlem
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts