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letra de seniorita - jonah cruzz

[verse 1: jonah cruzz]
she ride me like a stallion then travels with me for miles
whether deserts or climbin’ mountains, she’s down with me, that’s no doubt
she said, “baby, i wanna smoke”
so i rolled me a fat one
packin’, ready for action
ms. jackson got her a saddle
p-ssionate lover, under the covers, know how to handle
handle moves in the room but a lady went out in public
she f-cked me good, she work, she cook, she clean
i just called up my senorita, “please come home to me”
she don’t care where i be at long as he come home to me
flights to mexico to drink mojitos by the beach
i’ll do what you want and i’ll be anything you need
when you need me
police get behind us, i’ll be quick to stash the weed
papi got this in control, he ridin’ in your seat
i k!ll for you, you shoot for me
i got the keys, you got the drink
f-ck the rest by now, they know that me and you a team
then i looked her in the eyes and said, “you should be my senorita”

[chorus: jonah cruzz]
ayyy, senorita, senorita
senorita, senorita
come and be my senorita
ayyyy, senorita, senorita
senorita, senorita
come and be my senorita
ayyy, senorita, senorita
senorita, senorita
come and be my senorita
ayyy, senorita, senorita
senorita, senorita
come and be my senorita

[verse 2: maceo]
you can be my main, you ain’t f-ckin’ with no lames (no lames)
no need for me to explain, yes, i’m playin’ with some change
you can be my senorita, know your pops, he got it cheaper (cheaper)
flights back to mexico, cancun just to meet ya (ayyy)
treat you like a queen, drape you in [?] (queen)
sippin’ on promethazine, now i’ma treat you just like a queen
you need to cover a magazine, looks like i designed you in my dreams (my dreams)
these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with you ’cause they know you rollin’ with me (with me)
she prayin’ for me while i’m traffickin’ (ayy)
she even helped me package it
she beautiful like a portrait
big curly hair, i adore it
no way i can divorce it (no way)
i think i may be love sick
and i’m a thug n-gga, she love it
those the only n-ggas she deal with, woo (woo!)
i blow her mind just like i’m blowin’ pine (pine)
she a dime, i cannot f-ck with her number 9 (no way)
she on my mind all the time, she so d-mn fine
my senorita don’t think she sweet ’cause she so dead on

[outro: jonah cruzz]
come and be my senorita
come and be my senorita
come and be my senorita

- jonah cruzz

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