I went to Jamaica to make you witchcraft
And have you in my hands,
Even though I know it's a sin
I'm desperate.
I have prayed to all the saints
My prayer has been a failure
I set candles daily
And I collect rosaries.
And a psychic told me
That there is a man who holds you in his arms
That my love was late
And that early guy.
I do not resign myself, I do not accept,
I feel incomplete
If I do not conquer you.
The desire to talk to you does not stop me
Even a little.
I will not rest until you're my sweetheart
And that in my panorama you see your love.
Gostoso
Cry guitar
Cry
So a very
For the King
I do not resign myself, I do not accept,
I feel incomplete
If I do not conquer you.
The desire to talk to you does not stop me
Try even a little bit.
I will not rest until you're my sweetheart
And that in my panorama you see your love.
Your love.
Hey mom, is that your love has me
Crazy. (x5)
I went to Jamaica to make you witchcraft
And have you in my hands
And a Christian told me
That I am wrong
That only God has the power
And he decides who we ended up with.
But speaking sincerely,
I'm a misplaced
Only among all we can make this a better place :)