Spanish

We know were hot
And you like what we got
All you haters will rot
When i put you on the spot

Lookin at our life
No we dont need a knife
If you sleep with my wife
Or cause a strife

Our bodies are to die for
Were the ones you all adore
This is such a chore
to hear you praise me more and more

We are what you wish
Makin a good spicy dish
Our blood we will not tarnish
We are the SPANISH