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Rosana Lyrics


Yeah, aww
Yeah, aww
Ow Ow yeah ah ah ah Awww
Ow ahh ow ah ah ah ah!
Check it out
My chick is one out of a million she a grand prize
Met her on dash bus up in Van Nuys
That pretty face, accent, and them tan thighs
Make me fantasize all day
I hit it like:
Woah woah, eh!
She is untouchable!
Woah woah, eh!
I'm telling you man she don't quit!
I hit it like:
Woah woah, eh!
She is untouchable!
Woah woah, eh!

Now I think I can handle this shit
(What's my motherfucking name?)
Rosana freaky lil' mama, she be trying to fuck all day
Hit it from the morning to the evening
She be still fiending
Lil' mamacita don't play
(What's my motherfucking name?)
Rosana freaky lil' mama, she be trying to fuck all day
Hit it from the morning to the evening
She be still fiending
Lil' mamacita don't play
Eh yo, me and her have been together for like a couple months
Mami got that punani sweeter than peanut butter crunch
I hit it from the back like a sucker punch
Bust a nut, back to the front for some uppercuts
and in the morning she be hooking me up proper
butt naked in my kitchen while she cooking me Machaca
And before I go to work she gimme that boom shakalaka
I want to stay home and fuck her all day!
I hit it like:
Woah woah, eh!
She is untouchable!
Woah woah, eh!
I'm telling you man she don't quit!
I hit it like:
Woah woah, eh!
She is untouchable!
Woah woah, eh!
Now I think I can handle this shit
(What's my motherfucking name?)
Rosana freaky lil' mama, she be trying to fuck all day
Hit it from the morning to the evening
She be still fiending
Lil' mamacita don't play
(What's my motherfucking name?)
Rosana freaky lil' mama, she be trying to fuck all day
Hit it from the morning to the evening
She be still fiending
Lil' mamacita don't play
Yo, Lot of joy lot of pleasure lot of pain lot of misery
To turn me over she be draining me physically
And I mean that quite literally
Cause I only got so many mini-me's swimming in me
Man I give it all I got but still she want to get some more
Back to the bathroom
Back to the bedroom
Back to the hall to the kitchen floor
I don't know what I'm bitching for
Cause I like it that way, and all I wanna do all day
Is hit it like:
Woah woah, eh
She is untouchable
Woah woah, eh!
I'm telling you man she don't quit
wanna hit it like:
Woah woah, eh!
She's indestructible!
Woah woah, eh!
Now I think I can handle this shit
(What's my motherfucking name?)
Rosana freaky lil' mama, she be trying to fuck all day
Hit it from the morning to the evening
She be still fiending
Lil' mamacita don't play
(What's my motherfucking name?)
Rosana freaky lil' mama, she be trying to fuck all day
Hit it from the morning to the evening
She be still fiending
Lil' mamacita don't play
(What's my motherfucking name?)
Rosana freaky lil' mama, she be trying to fuck all day
Hit it from the morning to the evening
She be still fiending
Lil' mamacita don't play
(What's my motherfucking name?)
Rosana freaky lil' mama, she be trying to fuck all day
Hit it from the morning to the evening
She be still fiending
Lil' mamacita don't play

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

Hearts and Flowers were one of the most eclectic 1960s Californian folk-rock groups, as well as being one of the very first to point the way toward country-rock. Over the course of their two Capitol albums, they blended folk, country, and rock with inventive sprinkles of pop and psychedelia on both original material and covers of songs by Donovan, Arlo Guthrie, Hoyt Axton, Gerry Goffin-Carole King, Kaleidoscope, Tim Hardin, and others. As was the way with many such innovative bands of the time, they were lost in the shuffle in an era when rock was expanding furiously in all directions.

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