Rak-Su - La Bomba

Shape like a guitar, what a sexy melody
She make my heart go bomb, bomba bomba bomb mami
(Rak-Su, Rak-Su, Rak-Su)

This girl got me feeling like tick, tick boom
Blown me away like a quick monsoon
Drew me in like a new cartoon
One look got me hooked like an old harpoon
Girl, I love the way your body wind down low
Backing up ya bumper got me bubbling "Oh"
That there's a bootiful view, ayy
Girl, lemme get to get to know you

Don't you worry now, I can handle ya
Girl, you know I got stamina-mina
Light it up and watch it blow

Shape like a guitar, what a sexy melody
She make my heart go bomb, bomba bomba bomb mami
She's wrapped up inside my arms, dirty dancing in the streets
She make my heart go bomb, bomba bomba bomb mami
(La bomba)

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Bomba bomba bomb mami
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Bomba bomba bomb mami
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Bomba bomba bomb mami
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(La bomba)

Bomb bomba, bomb the bomb bomber
If I get blown by you, wooo, I'm a goner
No longer, can't wait no longer
Over the moon to meet you like Armstrong
You're all I see like a Crip is, the trick is
To get close to you and make you my Mrs.
If I miss this, then my head gone missing
Your back's got bats, let's get back to the business, uh-ha

Don't you worry now, I can handle ya
Girl, you know I got stamina-mina
Light it up and watch it blow (Let's go, let's go!)

Shape like a guitar, what a sexy melody
She make my heart go bomb, bomba bomba bomb mami
She's wrapped up inside my arms, dirty dancing in the streets
She make my heart go bomb, bomba bomba bomb mami
(La bomba)

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Bomba bomba bomb mami
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Bomba bomba bomb mami
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Bomba bomba bomb mami
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(La bomba)

Ooh, don't mean to be rude, need a sip of your juice, yeah-yeah
No attitude, do you want it too? Yeah-yeah
Don't mean to be rude, need a sip of your juice, yeah-yeah
No attitude, do you want it too? Yeah-yeah (La bomba!)

Shape like a guitar, what a sexy melody
She make my heart go bomb, bomba bomba bomb mami
She's wrapped up inside my arms, dirty dancing in the streets
She make my heart go bomb, bomba bomba bomb mami
(Bomba bomba bomba) (La bomba)

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Bomba bomba bomba)
Bomba bomba bomb mami
Oh, oh-oh-oh (Bomba bomba bomba)
Bomba bomba bomb mami
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Bomba bomba bomba)
Bomba bomba bomb mami
Oh, oh-oh-oh (Bomba bomba bomba)

La bomba