South American Boy
He said, he was into south american boys
Then I showed him the color of my skin and the way I talk
Then we went back to his beautiful condo
And he asked me to teach him how to dance
South american boy, I love the violence in your eyes
And the injustice of your soul, it makes you beautiful
South american boy, I love how your rhythm goes
And your sweet catholic guilt that you were born with it
South american Boy
Boy, boy
Boy boy
Boy Boy
Dear sugar daddy from my hut I'm writting you
Next to Venezuela, your papi has to go
Shit is getting real but we drown in alcohol
Working sol a sol just to see you soon my sol
I know I Know that you miss me a lot, that you want me a lot
But I need a visa to love, baby, this is how your goverment works
XOXO your colonized boy
South american boy, I love the violence in your eyes
And the injustice of your soul, it makes you beautiful
South american boy, I love how your rhythm goes
And your sweet catholic guilt that you were born with it
South american boy boy
Boy boy
South American Boy boy
Boy boy
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
South American Boy, I love the violence in your eyes
And the injustice of your soul, it makes you beautiful
South American Boy, I love how your rhythm goes
And your sweet catholic guilt that you were born with it
South american boy boy
Boy boy
Boy boy
Boy boy
Then I showed him the color of my skin and the way I talk
Then we went back to his beautiful condo
And he asked me to teach him how to dance
South american boy, I love the violence in your eyes
And the injustice of your soul, it makes you beautiful
South american boy, I love how your rhythm goes
And your sweet catholic guilt that you were born with it
South american Boy
Boy, boy
Boy boy
Boy Boy
Dear sugar daddy from my hut I'm writting you
Next to Venezuela, your papi has to go
Shit is getting real but we drown in alcohol
Working sol a sol just to see you soon my sol
I know I Know that you miss me a lot, that you want me a lot
But I need a visa to love, baby, this is how your goverment works
XOXO your colonized boy
South american boy, I love the violence in your eyes
And the injustice of your soul, it makes you beautiful
South american boy, I love how your rhythm goes
And your sweet catholic guilt that you were born with it
South american boy boy
Boy boy
South American Boy boy
Boy boy
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
Don't send me nudes, send me money.
South American Boy, I love the violence in your eyes
And the injustice of your soul, it makes you beautiful
South American Boy, I love how your rhythm goes
And your sweet catholic guilt that you were born with it
South american boy boy
Boy boy
Boy boy
Boy boy
Credits
Writer(s): Juan David Pineda
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