Let me tell you a story Of a boy who's wigging out and can't do nothing else Gonna tell you the story Of a woman who would make you do whatever she says If you feel it (if you feel it) Let me love you (let me love you) Let me get this (let me get this) I'm done playing around Hey! Let me tell you a story, man It started off me thinking I was in control You never seem to be sorry, no And I don't blame you but I'm gonna straight shoot Rosa Maria, now you have to dance Rosa Maria, come and take your chance Rosa Maria, Rosa Maria I never knew I fell into a bad romance, no Rosa Maria, Rosa Maria You begin to dance What a spell, I'm in a trance Rosa Maria, Rosa Maria You begin to dance How could you think that I would not? I want you my Rosa Maria You slay with every move Yeah, you're my Rosa Maria Got nothing left to prove Just know this Rosa Maria Your teasing's getting rude Game up my Rosa Maria, oh Rosa Maria Oh, oh Hey yo, hey yo I'm not willing to be waiting for someone like you That's how I know I'm not really willing to be in the danger zone So if you feel it (if you feel it) Let me love you (let me love you) Let me get this (let me get this) And I won't let you down Rosa Maria, Rosa Maria You begin to dance How could you think that I would not? Want you my Rosa Maria You slay with every move Yeah, you're my Rosa Maria Got nothing left to prove Just know this, Rosa Maria Your teasing's getting rude Game up my Rosa Maria, oh Rosa Maria Oh, oh Maria, Maria Maria, Maria Rosa Maria, Rosa Maria You begin to dance What a spell, I'm in a trance Rosa Maria, Rosa Maria (Maria, Maria) You begin to dance How could you think that I would not? Want you my Rosa Maria You slay with every move Yeah, you're my Rosa Maria Got nothing left to prove Just know this Rosa Maria Your teasing's getting rude Game up my Rosa Maria, oh Rosa Maria Oh, oh Maria, Maria Maria, Maria Maria, Mari-Maria Maria, Mari-Maria Maria, Maria Maria, Maria Maria, Mari-Maria Maria, Maria

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