I want to duplicate your existence
Connect with God and ask for his mold
Maybe, He will lend me the brush
And I manage to clone you with other conditions
And so we'll have loves
15,500 nights

Oh, man!
King
And we keep on ending

Little by little I become obsessed with you
Unfortunately, you are the only one in your league
I have not invented another version like you
With your face, your attitude and your figure

I want to repeat
The work of art that my eyes see in you
Oh, identical to you
I'm satisfied with a copy if it's beautiful
What an honor

I want to duplicate your existence
Connect with God and ask for his mold
Maybe, He will lend me the brush
And I manage to clone you with other conditions
And so we'll have loves
15,500 nights

That's it!
A standing Villalona

Little by little I'm going to plagiarize you
Even if it's the hardest thing in life
I want to invent another version like you
With your face, your attitude and your figure

I want to repeat
The work of art that my eyes see in you
Oh, identical to you
I'm satisfied with a copy if it's beautiful
What an honor

I want to duplicate your existence
Connect with God and ask for his mold
Maybe, He will lend me the brush
And I manage to clone you with other conditions
And so we'll have loves
15,500 nights

Your little one
I don't play, brother
How beautiful!
Sound it from you
Legends, tell him that I am not normal
I'm nasty

I want to duplicate your existence
Connect with God and ask for his mold
Maybe, He will lend me the brush
And I manage to clone you with other conditions
And so we'll have loves
15,500 nights

Wuh!
You sexy baby, I like you, I like you
Romeo!
Tell me
New mount, buddy
I'm leaving!
Eh!
But, master Ramón Orlando
Tell me something
Receive the blessing of the true king of bachata and merengue
Jesus Christ
Amen

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