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Sherazade, she is my dream woman
Light brown eyes, henna on her brown skin
Gold jewelry, white dress, Sahara style
She says, baby you are my Aladdin
She connects with the motocross gang
The motto on the shirt Mobobom baam, baam
Horoscope Scorpio, oriental nights, Julia and Romeo
Palace in the homeland, in the loft in Europe
Desert dust on the frees, gold on the turban
When she wants romance at night
She wants it in the car like in the Titanic movie
She loves the nights on the rooftops
Looks at me and says she is in love with a criminal
She lies on my chest, goes up to my neck
Whispers in my ear, sing me Half Moon! (I could be yours if you wanted)

Instead you want what you don't mean
Out there you jinxing your own dream
No wait around but you gon' leave
I could be everything good that you wanted
Right now we rollin' in those streets
Girl I'mma take you to the sand and the cold dreams
You be a secret I'm gon' keep
I could be everything good that you wanted

She smiles, a look and I understand
She wants to dance to Maria Maria
Takes a selfie, writes Tropic night
Instagram, hashtag Bonnie and Clyde
Sherazade, the slumdog princess
In the sunset, when she smiles so casually
For that, we want in front of the luxury suite
She says no bodyguards, you are my 007!
A life between action and romance
Gentleman by day, become at night to
An arm out of the car, the smile in the rearview mirror
Oriental, dreams desert love
She says wait, wants to lean back for a moment
Number thirteen Hayatin, press play
Whispers in my ear, I love your ghetto style
Massari sings and she dances to the melody

Instead you want what you don't mean
Out there you jinxing your own dream
No wait around but you gon' leave
I could be everything good that you wanted
Right now we rollin' in those streets
Girl I'mma take you to the sand and the cold dreams
You be a secret I'm gon' keep
I could be everything good that you wanted

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