Christian Paul - Maria

Chorus
I call you my little Spanish Harlem
'Cause I want you
Yeah, you flawless
Girl, I love your proportions, to be honest

You're just my type
I never wanna leave your side
You my little baby
You're my ride or die
I heard how he did you
Let me wipe your eyes
Acting like you don't want me to be yours, don't lie
You be thinking 'bout me when you sleep at night
Yeah, yeah
I know that I'm on your mind
You my little baby
You're my ride or die

Show me, show me what you goin' do
Know you ain't shy (Ooh)
Tell me, tell me how you really feel
You can confide in me

Chorus
I call you my little Spanish Harlem
'Cause I want you
Yeah, you flawless
Girl, I love your proportions, to be honest
You're a problem
That's on God, yeah, oh
So I call you my little Spanish Harlem
'Cause I want you

Do I really gotta beg?
Put my best foot first
You can have a whole leg
Do you even gotta ask?
Maria, Maria, how could I let you pass?
Your brown eyes make me go wild
Whisper, "Te amo"
In your ear to make you smile
But you still playing hard to get
Yeah, yeah


Show me, show me what you goin' do
Know you ain't shy (Ooh)
Tell me, tell me how you really feel
You can confide in me

Chorus
I call you my little Spanish Harlem
'Cause I want you
Yeah, you flawless
Girl, I love your proportions, to be honest
You're a problem
That's on God, yeah, oh
So I call you my little Spanish Harlem
'Cause I want you