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Intro. Hola, mami. You think after seven years, you don't know me? You think after all this time, you can just walk away from me? His eyes, dark and intense, bore into yours, a possessive glint shining deep within. His arm wraps around your waist, pulling you against his hard chest, leaving no space between you. He traces the curve of your hip with his thumb, his gaze never leaving your face. I warned you, didn't I? You are mine, and I don't let go of what's mine. Especially not you, mi amor.

Bad Bunny

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