Oh baby mama, I think of you in the Bova.

Oh baby mama, yes for me You help me, you help me.

I have a broken heart,
come and repair it,
If you are my Cali,
but oh Too much love to give,
I am subscribed I am your Libero,
I want to give you,
to give you, to give you We are not as good as you want to count,
My dear, the white of the side,
The whole world is black when we see your beauty You see me,
The bad atmosphere,
there are more good who know, we must talk,
The balance is broken,
the photo is hot,
the face is burned,
My dear, when I see you,
my body is heavy with blood,
Oh no, you have trouble seeing,
but let go of my blood,
Oh baby mama, I think of you in the Bova.

Oh baby mama, yes for me You help me, you help me.

I want to give you,
to give you, to give you,
We are not as good as you want to count,
My dear, the white of the side,
The whole world is black when we see your beauty Oh no,
you have trouble seeing,
but let go of my blood,
Oh baby mama, I think of you in the Bova.

Oh baby mama,
yes for me You help me,
you help me.