Garfield - Cuban Woman lyrics

[Verse 1:] The night we leave I gotta travel to Havana And land at Guantanamo with Tony Montana Surrounded by sun tan in Spanish grammar Beautiful images are captured within the camera Wayne put the ozone band to understand the inner workings of the culture Cause I'm a fan plus A chance to learn a my craft from a master Perfect opportunity, what more could you ask for? We walked across the Tijuana border, then move from Tijuana To the Mona Rae shore. Or should i say the airport Got to Atlanta and they never stamped my pa**port A lucky man, huh? Clear customs, a weird bus comes Sacks players sick from drinking plenty beers Bust em on the plane, I'm thinking we dun came a lifetime away I'm might f** around and find my future wife while I play area [Chorus:] Beautiful Cuban woman After we play all day Come to my private party Pa** the night away Lovely Havana woman After we play all day Come to my private party Pa** the night away [Verse 2:] More than I could imagine or fathom on this tropical island The magic, I had fun I wish I could sit in, like Time stopped, a detective from the 50's, felt like a rewind clock But this was the world, we bounce spot Where African [?] make the music sound hot Found ourselves at the party, where promoters let us play And the Cuban women were everywhere, all day One sister in particular was the one I was checking for Standing by the side of the stage, close to the exit door I had to catch her before her and her friend left Infatuated the [?] to be a princess Caught my interest, I like the way she walked inside her thin dress So my eyes followed. One problem, I probly couldn't manage I couldn't speak Spanish This is what i wanted to say [Chorus] [Verse 3:] I can't speak Spanish. Then she came and spoke to me And said something that I couldn't understand truly My homie in the band was a Mexican descendant Told me that he knew exactly what she meant She said, can you make love as good as you can rap I smiled at her, my face said yep But can I get to know you better? My homie told her in Spanish She said it's cool, she was down for whatever So she grabbed my hand and we walked out the door My homie tagged along, just a translate some more We got up after eating just to make the night complete She promised to cook me breakfast if I liked what she had in store So we went back to her place The room in the back is her space Assuming my mack can get me pa** first base I was more than attracted to her face, in the first place She was [Chorus]