Rak-Su - La Bomba Lyrics

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

This girl got me feeling like tic-tic-boom (boom)
Blow 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 whine down low
Backin' up your bumper got me bubblin, oh
That there's a beautiful view
Hey girl, let me get to, get to know you

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

Shaped like a guitar, what a sexy melody
She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomb mami
She's wrapped inside my arms
Dirty dancing in the streets
She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomb mami
(La bomba)

(Ohh, oh) Bomba, bomba, bomb mami
(Ohh) Bomba, bomba, bomb mami
(Ohh, oh) Bomba, bomba, bomb mami
(Ohh)
(La bomba)

Bom-bomba, bomb the bom-bomber
If I get blown by you, woo, I'm a goner
No longer, can't wait no longer
Roll with the moon for me, you like Armstrong-a
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 back, let's get back to business, uhh

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

Shaped like a guitar, what a sexy melody
She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomb mami
She's wrapped inside my arms
Dirty dancing in the streets
She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomb mami
(La bomba)

(Ohh, oh) Bomba, bomba, bomb mami
(Ohh) Bomba, bomba, bomb mami
(Ohh, oh) Bomba, bomba, bomb mami
(Ohh)
(La bomba)

Ooh, don't mean to be rude
Need a sip of your juice, yeah-yeah (my bae, my bae)
No attitude, know you want it to, yeah-yeah (my, my bae)
Don't mean to be rude
Need a sip of your juice, yeah-yeah (my bae, my bae)
No attitude, know you want it to, yeah-yeah (la bomba)

Shaped like a guitar, what a sexy melody
She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomb mami
She's wrapped inside my arms
Dirty dancing in the streets
She make my heart go bom-bomba-bomba-bomb mami
(bomba, bomba, bomba) (La bomba)

(Ohh, oh) Bomba, bomba, bomb mami
(Ohh) Bomba, bomba, bomb mami
(Ohh, oh) Bomba, bomba, bomb mami
(Ohh)

(La bomba)