(Ey-ey-ey)

Keep on the track, you're going to find me
You're already close to me (to me)
Like assertive in a crystal ball
You want to discover me

It stops me halfway-ia-ia
Go up the little path, keep going there, there
Come on, move a little more-ia-ia
But if you get lost I'll wait for you
At point G

At point G
At point G
At point G
At point G

Almost, almost I can see you
Follow the instructions well so you know what to do
That I'm waiting for one to fall in love with me
Old school, send me flowers
I want him to take me to the movies
I want him to steal a kiss
But at night he also gets naughty
That he walks around my bed, always without pajamas
Listening to music all weekend

That he knows how to choose, that he knows how to decide
If he's with Shakira, JLo or Karol G
That he touches me there, that he touches me here
Until you find me, but there
At point G

At point G
At point G
At point G
At point G

Turn off the light, I prefer it dark
What you want, I already thought of it first
Like Betty Boo, I despair everyone
I decide which one to throw away and which one to keep, mmm

I saw that he's looking for a rich mamacita
That she goes down, and that the process repeats itself
And I know he hasn't found one that allows him
I'm your favorite, it shows on your face

That he knows how to choose, knows how to decide
If he's with Shakira, JLo or Karol G
That he touches me there, that he touches me here
Until you find me, but there
At point G (ey-ey)

At point G
At point G
At point G
(At point G)

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