When the doorbell rings
I run to open the door
She comes all dressed up
To go to the club with my sister

She brushes her hair
And I'm looking in the mirror
She already leaves looking at me
Wiping off the excess of her red lipstick

She's already wanting to go with me to the club
She's only eighteen and I'm already twenty-six
She's provoking me, leaving me out of control

She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care
I'm going for it, for it
She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care
If she's young, young

She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care
I'm going for it, for it
She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care
If she's young, young

And when the doorbell rings
I run to open the door
She comes all dressed up
To go to the club with my sister

She brushes her hair
And I'm looking in the mirror
She already leaves looking at me
Wiping off the excess of her red lipstick

She's already wanting to go with me to the club
She's only eighteen and I'm already twenty-six
She's provoking me

She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care
I'm going for it, for it
She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care
If she's young, young

She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care
I'm going for it, for it
She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care
If she's young, young

She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care, huh!
I'm going (for it, for it)
She's a friend of my sister, I don't even care
If she's young, young

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