Hey Mr Sunshine - Dan Ban

I'm sorry I'm not Mr. Sunshine All jokes 'til I start feeling like the punchline I know that you want Mr. Optimistic That ain't realistic I ain't Mr. Sunshine Do my smile keep you around? How about when it's upside down? How about when I'm in bed Four or five days, will you love me now? I bet money You'd smell cyanide in my honey Watch me cry at night and then roll your eyes 'Til you decide to start runnin', oh-oh I'll be ready When you let me Don't forget me Maybe I ain't what I was then I'm sorry, I'm not Mr. Sunshine All jokes 'til I start feeling like the punchline I know that you want Mr. Optimistic That ain't realistic I ain't Mr. Sunshine I'm sorry, I'm not Mr. Sunshine So low and I might be here for a long time I know that you want Mr. Optimistic That ain't realistic I ain't Mr. Sunshine Remember the time that I told you Your troubles are mine and I'd hold you down Stick around, now you nowhere to be found Now you want rainbows I'm a hurricane, a tornado Full of hurt and pain And we don't hurt the same But I still care if you're okay though I'll be ready When you let me Don't forget me Maybe I ain't what I was then I'm sorry, I'm not Mr. Sunshine All jokes 'til I start feeling like the punchline I know that you want Mr. Optimistic That ain't realistic I ain't Mr. Sunshine I'm sorry, I'm not Mr. Sunshine So low and I might be here for a long time I know that you want Mr. Optimistic That ain't realistic I ain't Mr. Sunshine

Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer (hey mister, hey mister) Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer You can walk the walk, you can make the face (make the face) You play with the gang, then bitch, that's your brains They don't feel my pain I'm a prince caught up in the purple rain Suck on that dick, baby, concentrate, I'm a purple ape Yeah, ooh She reached in my pants, I got two peepees (two peepees) Like Arby's, that booty too meaty (booty too meaty) I cannot argue, I'm in another world Lost again with another girl (another girl) Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer, yeah Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer (hey mister, hello) Her pussy get bald, not talking no whiskers When you fuck a girl raw, she start catching feelings Eavesdrop in that pussy like it's none of my business I'm a fucking lion and these niggas some kittens, who are they kidding? (Kidding) When we hit up the car, that shit gon' be more than dented (more than dented), yeah Fuck your ho on the weekend, she rented (oh woah, oh woah) Finna get some more ink, I'ma print 'em (I'ma print 'em) Put that dick in her mouth (oh yeah, yeah), she couldn't even finish her sentence Nut on her face, I tried to prevent it (I tried) That pussy smell good, I think that it's scented (think that it's scented) You playing with Komodo dragons, bitch, I wouldn't recommend it (I wouldn't recommend it) Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer (hey mister, hey mister) Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer, yeah Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer

Soy la rumba que vuelve triunfante Borracho en coñac, qué felicidad Soy el ritmo del mundo elegante Del pobre suburbio y del boulevard Vuelvo al barrio, al barrio un poco cambiada, lo sé Con cadencia de ban y postró Pero sigo la rumba de siempre Prendida al recuerdo de un viejo sonar Donde escucho la voz del rumbero de ayer Y el repique del viejo tambor Y al calor del aguardiente Mi gente caliente se puso a corear Vuelvo al barrio, al barrio un poco cambiada, lo sé Con cadencia de ban y postró Pero sigo la rumba de siempre Prendida al recuerdo de un viejo sonar Donde escucho la voz del rumbero de ayer Y el repique del viejo tambor Y al calor del aguardiente Mi gente caliente se puso a corear (Ban ban ban) (Ban ban quere mama) (Ban ban quere) Si yo soy la misma rumba No te confundas Acá se toca con rumba Y to' el mundo quiere (Ban ban ban) Pero que ban ban ban (Ban ban quere mama) (Ban ban quere) Que cuando suena mi ritmo América hispana completa se envuelve (Ban ban ban) (Ban ban quere mama) (Ban ban quere) Es la rumba que tú buscas Es la rumba que te gusta Esa que pone a bailar A los hombres y las mujeres (Ban ban ban) (Ban ban quere mama) (Ban ban quere) Quizás con nueva cadencia Pero nadie se resiste To' el mundo empieza a moverse La rumba te está llamando No te asombres cuando suene (Ban ban ban) (Ban ban quere mama) (Ban ban quere) Esa es la misma rumba La que llega al alma La que cura penas La que te entretiene (Ban ban ban) (Ban ban quere mama) (Ban ban quere) Pa' la rumba no hay fronteras Pa' la rumba no hay color Lo baila el pobre y el rico Y con el mismo sabor (Ban ban ban) (Ban ban quere mama) (Ban ban quere) (Ban ban ban) (Ban ban quere mama) (Ban ban quere) Dale cotinga recotanga y en la rumba (Ban ban quere mama) La cintura mulata con aroma de agua ardiente (Ban ban quere mama) Está sonando esta rumba sabrosa En la esquina no te quedes (Ban ban quere mama) Ven a bailarla, ven a bailarla Si puedes, si te atreves (Ban ban quere mama) Pero que ban ban ban (Ban ban quere mama) (Suena mi ban) (Ban ban) (Ban ban quere) Y bajo de un puente Al barrio, al salón elegante To' el mundo me quiere (Suena mi ban, ban ban, ban ban, ban quere) Soy el sabor de mi tierra Soy el alma de mi gente (ban quere)