I see him as he walks this way
by Gianna Jett
Spanish words roll off his tongue as he talks that way
My mind and my body slip away
His body moves as I watch his lips
I don't comprende but those words I won't forget
El voz and his language makes me sweat
Asking myself if he knows that I understand him yet
We both know it really doesn't matter
I know and he knows what he's after
With that smile he gives a little laughter
'¿Cómo se llama? ' He wants to know
Should I give in or take it slow?
I hope my shyness doesn't show
I tell him my name because my wild mind says so
Crazy desires within the core of my head
I'm hanging on the edge of each word that he said
All I can see is myself in his bed
I don't know what to do or what's going on
'Habla mi amor, ' he says 'Come closer mi corazon.'
I can see it in his eyes that he's the one
A few hours later he takes me to his casa
His thick hands touch mi cara
While he says, 'Eres muy hermosa.'
Then I say, 'Tu es bonito; mi muñeco.'
He whispers, 'Te quiero besitos.'
'Si papi, te quiero.'
'You can be my chola bonita and I'll be your cholo.'
'Tu es mi amorcito, my muñeco; mi vato! '