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letra de la bomba - rak-su

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[intro]
shaped like a guitar, what a s-xy melody
she make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
(rak-su, rak-su, rak-su)

[verse 1]
this girl got me feeling like tic-tic-boom
blow me away like a quick monsoon
drew me in like a new cartoon
one look got me hooked like an old harpoon
girl, i love the way your body whine down low
backin’ up your bumper got me bubblin’ “oh”
that there’s a beautiful view
hey girl, let me get to, get to know you

[pre-chorus]
don’t you worry now, i can enter ya
girl, you know i got stamin-amina
light it up and watch it glow

[chorus]
shaped like a guitar, what a s-xy melody
she make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
she’s wrapped inside my arms when she dancing in the streets
she make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
(ch-ch-ch) la bomba

[post-chorus]
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba, bomba, bomba me
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba, bomba, bomba me
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba, bomba, bomba me
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba

[verse 2]
bom-bomba, bomb the bom-bomba
if i get blown by you—woo, i’m a goner
no longer, can’t wait no longer
roll with the moons and me you like goin’ stronger
you’re all i see, like a [?]
the trick is to get close to you and make you my mrs.
if i miss this, then my head gone missing
your bats got bats, let’s get back to business, uhh

[pre-chorus]
don’t you worry now, i can enter ya
girl, you know i got stamin-amina
light it up and watch it glow (let’s go, let’s go)

[chorus]
shaped like a guitar, what a s-xy melody
she make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
she’s wrapped inside my arms when she dancing in the streets
she make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
(ch-ch-ch) la bomba

[post-chorus]
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba, bomba, bomba me
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba, bomba, bomba me
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba, bomba, bomba me
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba

[bridge]
ooh, don’t mean to be rude, even sippin’ your juice, yeah-yeah (my bae, my bae)
no att-tude, oh you wanted to, yeah-yeah (my, my bae)
ooh, don’t mean to be rude, even sippin’ your juice, yeah-yeah (my bae, my bae)
no att-tude, oh you wanted to, yeah-yeah (la bomba)

[chorus]
shaped like a guitar, what a s-xy melody
she make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
she’s wrapped inside my arms when she dancing in the streets
she make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomba me
(ch-ch-ch) la bomba (bomba, bomba, bomba)

[post-chorus]
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba, bomba, bomba me
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba, bomba, bomba me
(ooh, ooh-oh) bomba, bomba, bomba me
(ooh, ooh-oh)
la bomba

- rak su

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