Spicy Margarita - R3HAB Remix
Cabo, met that girl in Cabo
Wearin' Ferragamo
We was goin' shot for shot for shot, like Desperados
Snuck into the bathroom
She might be a problem
I should probably stay away
Girl, you crazy
Couldn't even wait for the room (ooh-ooh-ah)
Shakin', shakin'
Tryin' to keep up with you (ooh-ooh-ah)
Hey, you're my spicy margarita, babe
Burn my tongue, make me shake (oh, my, my, my)
Mix it up or give it to me straight
Turn me on, make me say (oh, my, my, my)
Shots, shots, shots, shots, I just can't stop
You're the only one I want (you're the only one I want)
You're my spicy margarita, baby
Burn my tongue (tongue), make me say (oh, my, my, my)
Mornin', sex me in the mornin'
Put on a performance
I'll be goin' shot for shot for shot, she think I'm Jordan
But she scream, "Derulo"
My ego enormous
Fillin' up your body, babe
Girl, you crazy
Couldn't even wait for the room (whoo-ooh, oh-oh)
Shakin', shakin'
Tryin' to keep up with you, whoa
You're my spicy margarita, babe
Burn my tongue, make me shake (yeah)
Mix it up or give it to me straight
Turn me on, make me say (oh, my, my, my)
Shots, shots, shots, shots, I just can't stop
You're the only one I want (you're the only one I want)
You're my spicy margarita, baby
Burn my tongue (tongue), make me say
Wearin' Ferragamo
We was goin' shot for shot for shot, like Desperados
Snuck into the bathroom
She might be a problem
I should probably stay away
Girl, you crazy
Couldn't even wait for the room (ooh-ooh-ah)
Shakin', shakin'
Tryin' to keep up with you (ooh-ooh-ah)
Hey, you're my spicy margarita, babe
Burn my tongue, make me shake (oh, my, my, my)
Mix it up or give it to me straight
Turn me on, make me say (oh, my, my, my)
Shots, shots, shots, shots, I just can't stop
You're the only one I want (you're the only one I want)
You're my spicy margarita, baby
Burn my tongue (tongue), make me say (oh, my, my, my)
Mornin', sex me in the mornin'
Put on a performance
I'll be goin' shot for shot for shot, she think I'm Jordan
But she scream, "Derulo"
My ego enormous
Fillin' up your body, babe
Girl, you crazy
Couldn't even wait for the room (whoo-ooh, oh-oh)
Shakin', shakin'
Tryin' to keep up with you, whoa
You're my spicy margarita, babe
Burn my tongue, make me shake (yeah)
Mix it up or give it to me straight
Turn me on, make me say (oh, my, my, my)
Shots, shots, shots, shots, I just can't stop
You're the only one I want (you're the only one I want)
You're my spicy margarita, baby
Burn my tongue (tongue), make me say
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Bach, Benjamin Gabriel Shapiro, Alexander Pavelich, Hamid Bashir, Luis Demitrio, Matthew Thomas Paul Holmes, Philip Anthony Leigh, Pablo Ruiz, Sean Douglas, Jason Joel Desrouleaux, Michael Steven Buble, Norman Gimbel, Sherwin Christopher Charles
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