He comes from a foreign placeAn island far awayIntrigues me with every moveTil Im breathless, Im helplessCant keep my coolSteals my heart when he takes my handAnd we dance, to the rhythm of the bandI feel his finger tips, grip my hipsAnd I slip as we dip into a state of blissMama used to warn me\nTo beware of those latin lovers\nShe said I gave my heart too soon\nAnd thats how I became your mother\nI said ay mama, you seem to forget\nIm not in love yet\nSweet talk dont win me over\nBut I realized\nBig brown eyes can hypnotize\nWhen he says\n\nI am full blood boricua\nRead the tattoo on his arm\nHe tells me, mami I need ya\nAnd my heartbeat pumps so strong\nGetting lost in el ritmo\nHe whispers te quiero, te quiero\nI begin to give in with no hesitation\nCant help my infatuation\nIts pure infatuation\n\nSkin the color of cinnamon\nHis eyes light up and I melt within\nFeels so good it must be a sin\nI cant stop what I started\nIm giving in\nHe brings life to my fantasies\nSparks a passion inside of me\nFinds the words when I can not speak\nIn the silence, his heartbeat is music to me\n\nMama used to warn me\nNot to rush love with another\nShe said Im not trying to lecture\nI just care aboutmy daughter\nAy mama, you seem to forget\nI never will let\nA man control my emotions\nBut when he smiles\nI feel like a little child\nWhen he says\n\nI am full blood boricua\nRead the tattoo on his arm\nHe tells me, mami I need ya\nAnd my heartbeat pumps so strong\nGetting lost in el ritmoHe whispers te quiero, te quieroI begin to give in with no hesitationCant help my infatuationIts pure infatuationCaught between my mamas words\nAnd what I feel inside\nIm wanting to explore his world\nBut a part of me wants to hide\nShould I risk it, cant resist it\nThis has caught me by surprise\nShould i, let him take me to puerto rico\nI cant hold back no more\nLets go tonight... you adore me, never be lonely\n\nIam full blood boricua\nRead the tattoo on his arm\nHe tells me, mami I need ya\nAnd my heartbeat pumps so strong\nGetting lost in el ritmo\nHe whispers te quiero, te quiero\nI begin to give in with no hesitation\nCant help my infatuation\n\nI cant help, what Im feeling\nInfatuated\nInfatuation -, Aguilera, Christina, Infatuation, karaoke