Songwriters: Thomas, Rob; Shur, Itaal man its a hot one like seven inches from the midday sun i hear you whisper the words melt everyone but you stay so cool my mu-equita, my spanish harlem mona lisa your my reason for reason the step in my groove and if you say this life aint good enough i would give my world to lift you up i could change my life to better suit your mood cause youre so smooth and just like the ocean under the moon well thats the same emotion that i get from you you got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth gimme your heart, make it real or else forget about it ill tell you one thing if you would leave it would be a crying shame in every breath and every word i hear your name calling me out out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm from your radio you feel the turning of the world so soft and slow turning you round and round
