Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I was listening the other day
To a radio station
A psychiatrist, Doctor Louise
Was giving love advice
I dialed 305 594 1185
(three o' five, five ninety-four eleven eighty-five)
Hey doc, I'm calling you because of a friend I met on a website
I ask you to give me a solution
Because you have the key to my heart
I'm from the New City and she's
From San Pedro de Macorís, you know
A land of players, where Sammy Sosa lives
She likes drinking papaya juice with anise
And narrating soap operas, her love is blind as you can see
I ask you to give me a solution
Because you have the key to my heart
I just want you to kiss me like you do.
You know I can't stop loving you, baby
I said mambo
Love me, yeah
Love me, yeah
Confirm your self-esteem
Make a point, you're on the air
What do you want me to do?
Should I learn Spanish
And dance with only one foot
Until you give me your love?
Or travel a light-year
From Saturn to New York
Moving in, moving on, merengue bachata and sound
I ask you to give me a solution
Because you have the key to my heart
Dance !
Dance !
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dance !
What do you want me to do?
I'll play my conga drums
And get myself a license
For poet and troubadour
I'll dust off my voice
I'll sing 'La vie en rose'
Moving in, moving on
Merengue, bachata and sound, now
I ask you to give me a solution
Because you have the key to my heart
I just want you to kiss me like you do
You know I can't stop loving you, baby
I ask you to give me a solution
Because you have the key to my heart
You're so sweet, to me, yeah
You're so sweet
You're so sweet, to me, baby
You're so sweet, to me, baby
You're so sweet
Yeah yeah yeah
I ask you to give me a solution
Because you have the key to my heart
Sweet to my heart
Ehh baby now
Sweet to my heart
Sweet to my heart
Sweet to my heart
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Sweet to my heart
Yeah baby
I ask you to give me a solution
You have the key to my heart