Miss Favela

I watch you chasing up the window
Another savor didn't keep his promise
So she stop looking for a hero
And does the only thing that's still makes sense

Another day turns in to night
She picks her dress
That's nice and tight
What's in her heart nobody knows

They call her Miss Favela
Dancing like Cinderella
Ain't no one does it better
Miss Favela-ela-ela
They call her Miss Favela
Makes you wanna surrender
Ain't no one does it better
Miss Favela-ela-ela

Ey-ey-ey
She let them love her after midnight
But she'll be gone before the real sun's up
She disappears in to the daylight
(Just like that)
And no one sees her til the moon comes up

Another day turns in to night
She picks her dress
That's body tight
What's in her heart nobody knows

They call her Miss Favela
Dancing like Cinderella
Ain't no one does it better
Miss Favela-ela-ela
They call her Miss Favela
Makes you wanna surrender
Ain't no one does it better
Miss Favela-ela-ela

Ah mademoiselle
Excuse me señorita
What's your name
I just wanna hug and great ya
She says she's shy
Cause me and her just meet up
But then she said to call her Miss Favela
Please to meet ya
Beautiful eyes and her body look's so sweet ya
Never had a man who knows exactly how to treat her
Mamacita, can te casit ja
Miss Favela looks so nice so pretty

They call her Miss Favela
Makes you wanna surrender
Ain't no one does it better
Miss Favela-ela-ela

Miss Favela baby
Miss Favela, Miss Favela, Miss Favela
Miss Favela baby
Miss Favela, Miss Favela, Miss Favela
Ey-yeah, ey-yeah

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Miss Favela baby
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ey-yeah, ey-yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Young, Nermin Harambasic, Anne Wik, Mats Genc, Ronny Svendsen, Tshawe Baqwa, Philip Boardman, Alejandro Fuentes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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