She's my girl, my Cataleya
She comes straight from Medellin
Eyes the color of Argentina
We should get far away from here, yeah
To Buenos Aires, yes, to get some air
I've filled up with gasoline
A bottle of Jack and my girlfriend

Full of worries in my head
I only trust my Tereza (Medellin)
I'm driving fast, I'm in a Tesla (Argentina)
I forget the traitors and the hassles
She was there when there was no money
Today, in first class
Me, I'm in a bathrobe in the Hacienda
When she's not there, it's shit (shit)
Cataleya, can you hear me? (hear me)
Know that there's us and the others (and the others)
Don't worry, baby, I have my Glock

She's my girl, my Cataleya
She comes straight from Medellin
Eyes the color of Argentina
We should get far away from here, yeah
To Buenos Aires, yes, to get some air
I've filled up with gasoline (gasoline)
A bottle of Jack and my girlfriend (my girlfriend)

Tonight, I'm without my Cataleya (Cataleya)
With my bros and my spliffs
Smoked salmon on the griddle, little aperitif before the bad times
Beach (call DJ Valentino, dressed full Valentino)
Beach (bare chested like the Latinos, I have my little pair of Moschino)
Beach (we party until the end of the night, it ends in a wild night)
Beach (we had said "for life", it will only last one night)

She's my girl, my Cataleya (Cataleya)
She comes straight from Medellin (Medellin)
Eyes the color of Argentina (Argentina)
We should get far away from here, yeah (far from here)
To Buenos Aires, yes, to get some air
I've filled up with gasoline (gasoline)
A bottle of Jack and my girlfriend (my girlfriend)

She's my girl, my Cataleya (Cataleya)
She comes straight from Medellin (Medellin)
Eyes the color of Argentina (Argentina)
We should get far away from here, yeah (far from here)

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