Ah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, uh, ah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ahh, ohh), ah

Shawty had to send her straight home, yeah
'Cause I don't like the way she acting at night
Shawty had to get in my zone, yeah
'Cause I don't like the way that she texting my line
Shawty had to go no-no-no-no-nowhere
'Cause I don't understand why you wasting my time
Uhh, uh, uh
Shawty had to get right uh, yeah (ay)
Now I'm on a island and you driving me outta my mind, yeah

We can do the Salsa (do the Salsa)
We can do the Salsa (do the Salsa)
We can do the Cha-Cha (do the Cha-Cha)
We can do the Slide (do the Slide)
I can be your yaya
I could be your dada (I could be your dada)
You could be my mama (you could be my mama)
Mamacita, ahh (Mamacita, ahh)

Mamacita
Mamacita
Mamacita
Mamacita

(It's all in my)
All in my (all in my)
In my mind (in my mind)
Oh my God (oh my God)
I would die (I would die)
Oh I'ma try
And she nice and bright like tangerine
And she sweet like fruit, like mandarin
Oh, no demons, I can't let 'em in
But I know that we would be a team, ohh
We can take it all out (we can take it all out)
We can really dance to the beat 'til the sun out ('til the sun out)

We can do the Salsa (do the Salsa)
We can do the Salsa (do the Salsa)
We can do the Cha-Cha (do the Cha-Cha)
We can do the Slide (do the Slide)
I can be your yaya
I could be your dada (I could be your dada)
You could be my mama (you could be my mama)
Mamacita, ahh (Mamacita, ahh)

Mamacita
Mamacita
Mamacita
Mamacita

Mamacita
Mamacita
Mamacita
Mamacita

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Writer(s): Noah Malik Lee, Terry Opoku