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Fuego

Written by

K'noup

She’s smooth, she’s silk, she’s mother’s milk, she’s 6 foot high in 6 inch heels, she’s Fuego.

She left Havana for the sounds of Santana, she pulled the plug on the Copacabana. She’s Fuego.

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32 to 36, for every Tom to every Dick, she’s Fuego.

From Barcelona to Santorini she’s door to door in her bikini. She’s Fuego.

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Which one of you is Fuego? (She’s really hot, she’s really Fuego)
Someone is very Fuego! (She’s really hot, she’s really Fuego)

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Her perfume is her costume and her costume is her perfume. It’s Fuego.
Ay dios mio, my heart’s in Rio, shes alcohol yet barely legal. She’s Fuego.

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32 to 36, for every Tom to every Dick she’s Fuego.
From Barcelona to Santorini she’s door to door in her bikini. She’s Fuego.

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Which one of you is Fuego? (She’s really hot, she’s really Fuego)
Someone is very Fuego! (She’s really hot, she’s really Fuego)

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Fuego!

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