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Description
Producer: Mike Del Rio
Writer: Laura Pergolizzi
Writer: Mike Del Rio
Writer: PJ Bianco
Lyrics and translation
Original
Calling out into the night.
We all go through it all in time.
You have the kids, you be the wife.
You take a trip, you fight the fight.
Money doesn't heal the thing, no.
No guarantee in golden rings.
You do the work, that Miami heat. Hopefully you always feel the beat.
Times have changed, and times have faded.
A woman's gonna find a way.
Take the reins, take a hike.
Call it anything you like.
Oh, you want a little bit of that life. Yeah, you want a little bit of that life.
Creeping into someone's dreams at night. Knowing that you matter, it feels so nice.
Shelley got the one, he's younger and Colombian.
Shelley got the one, he's younger and Colombian.
Makes her so happy, she's happy, she's happy.
We're happy, she's happy, we're happy.
Oh, oh-oh.
Shelley got the one, he's younger and Colombian.
Oh, oh-oh.
Oh, you want a little bit of that life.
Yeah, you want a little piece of that life.
Creeping into someone's dreams at night.
Oh, you want a little bit of that life.
Oh, oh-oh, oh.
Oh, oh-oh, oh.
Shelley got the one, he's younger and Colombian.
Shelley got the one, he's younger and Colombian.
Shelley got the one, he's younger and Colombian.
Shelley got the one, he's younger and Colombian.
Oh, oh-oh.