Me Gusta

There's something about you
I can't keep my mind straight when I'm around you
Feel like my world ain't turning without you
Got me messed up
There's something about you
Something about you

It goes like mama
Don't need Balenciaga
No Gucci on the gram like papapa-u
Go harder, I want to hear it louder
Kill me with the love like ratata-u
And I'm like...

Oh oh, oh oh, I love it, me gusta
Oh oh, oh oh, I love it, me gusta
Oh oh, oh oh, I love it, me gusta
Oh oh, oh oh, I love it, me gusta
I love it, me gusta

Baby, now hold up
I waited too long, I want you alone now
Give me a sign, my body can't hold out
No lie, no lie
There's something about you
Something about you

It goes like mama
Let's do what we want to
Now waste no time with that bla bla bla-u
No lie, you got me on fire
And I'm high off your vibe like upapa-u
And I'm like...

Oh oh, oh oh, I love it, me gusta
Oh oh, oh oh, I love it, me gusta
Oh oh, oh oh, I love it, me gusta
Oh oh, oh oh, I love it, me gusta
I love it, me gusta