Spanish Fly - Heavy D

Yeah, por favor

Right, uhh, yeah, yeah

Check check

Yo, check me, check me, uh — yo

Such a long way to go, but I can’t wait to see, my little spanish fly

Such a lonely road to roam, but I can’t wait to see, my little spanish fly

Right, right, yo, yo

I met her at the Copa, Cabana (how she look?)

Word to mom she bananas, I swear I wanna slam her

Like Tito Santana, can’t wait to wrestle her

Curious about the sex in her, Gabbana dress on her

Next to her, this cat champagne sippin, ice drippin

Roleys on the cuff, but she winked at Big Stuff

«How you doin papa?»

I’m just chillin mama

Loungin — «Smokin on your Cubana?»

Si, the, first name Heavy

She started rubbin on my big belly, stay put

I can see how you got these other dames shook

Cause from the first look, a nigga like Water was hooked

She said the name was Carmelita, boricua, from Puerto Rica

Tu eres, mi amiga, senorita?

Me and you friends baby, me and you friends

«Si somos amigos»

Hu-huh, yo

You the flyest lady in the house «true» hear Heavy out

Wanna make you scream «uh-huh» wanna make you shout «okay»

Let me feel this real, baby we can chill

Week in Brazil, D keep it real «mmm»

Sleep in the hills, native of the 'Ville

Native of Jamaica, steady makin paper «aight»

See all the linens be crushed plus the gators

Smoke Cuban, gruff smoke Garcia Vegas and dutches

Did world tours, ten buses «what»

Live life deluxest, some friends is hustlers

And them the type of cats that will spend ends to touch ya

See me I wanna love ya, just flow with Diggy

And I’m always thinkin of ya, that’s word to Biggie

Let’s blow this joint and splurge the city, damn you pretty «gracias»

And them niggas over there can’t stand you with me

Mamita, um beso, por favor

«Por que?»

Por favor mama, por favor