I'm a babe, real fine, Latin American
When I was little I had Bandana panties
And what matters to me least is your banana
Come closer so that I show you my katana
If you call me on the celly I'm gonna rescue you
I'll squeeze all the juice from my pineapple for you
I cook Bolognese, I don't get into sh*t
I don't want that they take my little buddy to jail
I don't want to explain to you, I don't feel like it
I don't know if I am making urban music
The only thing I know is that your buddy listens to me
Open your being, I see your flat mind
I understand that you say that mine is real good
Come, try me, that I'll show you my poison
The sandunguera, I'm the real one
Salsa and flavor, oh you wish for more
The girl's bohemia brought you honey
There was nothing to do
I'm on the mountain kissing life
For all that I have, I'm grateful
Babe, I don't want that you be hurt
That the family never splits
Don't give me your hand, I don't want to touch you
Your money stance is far from my art
You'll never be able to buy me with anything
I'll wait for you here only if you want to help
When I write I feel peace
I don't give a d*mn what you'll say
I make music for the world
My message is so deep
The sandunguera, oh you wish for more
Salsa and flavor, my people!
The sandunguera, oh you want more