She's looking me right in the eyes,
Never knew she looked so fine,
Glamorous girls te see,
They're not as good as te think,
Here's a story I will tell,
The girl in me she's just like hell;
Get with me I'll mostra te why,
'Cause no, I'm not so fine...
I'm the cagna te never wanna meet,
I'm that baciare that makes te sneeze,
I'm that girl with all those curls
My face is red I'm Bloody Mary.
As red as blood can be, I'm that girl te see,
You don't wanna see,
The angry side of me.
Get with me I'll mostra you,
What it feels like;
Scratch scratch; it's my nature
Sorry if te get hurt, my bad,
I can't resist mr. platnium....
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