Pablo Natario

Ooh, ooh, ooh A guy what takes his time, I ll go for any time I m a fast movin […]

The dress is Channel, the shoes YSL The bag is Dior, Agent Provocateaur My address today, L.A. by the way

Imagine there s no heaven It s easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine

Jordan: Papa, sing papa, sing: La la, sing! Max: La!? Jordan: Nice, Let me hear you sing like mammy Max:

Tossing and turning makes my appetite keep growing stronger, all night long Anticipating morning, lying I can t wait much

Look at the stars, I will take one down for you No matter what the distance, I ll see it

I am timid and I am oversensitive I am a lioness I am tired and defensive You take me in

Good morning Time to get ready for work I ve been waiting Get up, morning love, time to get ready

My girls wear lipstick while they re making my beats They got the in their purses, Louboutins on their feet

What s your indulgence? Tell me what s your vice Do you like it naughty, do you like it nice?

Suddenly lost inside a fantasy Everything not quite what it seems to be Slipping and falling through the looking glass

What you gave me I know you gave me You remind me all the time And how you hurt me