More songs by Otilia
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Released on: 2026-03-20
Lyrics and translation
Original
Un poco de amor árabe té. Y por favor, quédate.
Con tu frío canela, canela. Soy tu prisionera.
I'll be your Lolita, pretty señorita. Oh, give me love, give me love, give me fire.
Dame tu cosita, qué dulce boquita. Oh, I will run, I will run for your fire.
So give me sugar spice, I need it to be nice. Oh, I will run, I will run for your fire.
Come would you ride with me? This is your destiny. Oh, give me love, give me love, give me fire.
Un poco de amor árabe té. Y por favor, quédate. Con tu frío canela, canela. Soy tu prisionera.
Oh.
Un poco de amor árabe té. Y por favor, quédate.
Con tu frío canela, canela. Soy tu prisionera. Oh.
Mmm. You take me so high. So into the night, I love it.
Mmm. Like a merry-go-round, at the speed of the sound, I like it.
So give me sugar spice, I need it to be nice. Oh, I will run, I will run for your fire.
Come would you ride with me? This is your destiny.
Oh, give me love, give me love, give me fire. Un poco de amor árabe té. Y por favor, quédate.
Con tu frío canela, canela. Soy tu prisionera. Oh.
Un poco de amor árabe té. Y por favor, quédate. Con tu frío canela, canela.
Soy tu prisionera. Oh.
Un poco de amor árabe té. Y por favor, quédate.
Con tu frío canela, canela. Soy tu prisionera.
Oh.
English translation
Some Arabic love tea. And please stay.
With your cold cinnamon, cinnamon. I am your prisoner.
I'll be your Lolita, pretty lady. Oh, give me love, give me love, give me fire.
Give me your little thing, what a sweet little mouth. Oh, I will run, I will run for your fire.
So give me sugar spice, I need it to be nice. Oh, I will run, I will run for your fire.
How would you ride with me? This is your destiny. Oh, give me love, give me love, give me fire.
Some Arabic love tea. And please stay. With your cold cinnamon, cinnamon. I am your prisoner.
Oh.
Some Arabic love tea. And please stay.
With your cold cinnamon, cinnamon. I am your prisoner. Oh.
Hmm. You take me so high. So into the night, I love it.
Hmm. Like a merry-go-round, at the speed of the sound, I like it.
So give me sugar spice, I need it to be nice. Oh, I will run, I will run for your fire.
How would you ride with me? This is your destiny.
Oh, give me love, give me love, give me fire. Some Arabic love tea. And please stay.
With your cold cinnamon, cinnamon. I am your prisoner. Oh.
Some Arabic love tea. And please stay. With your cold cinnamon, cinnamon.
I am your prisoner. Oh.
Some Arabic love tea. And please stay.
With your cold cinnamon, cinnamon. I am your prisoner.
Oh.