Letras
Five am in Miami, you close the door
Far away from my family, my face is numb
I know you'll do exactly what you're supposed to
Tendencies to get carried away are wide awake, baby
I'm convinced you're a Goddess
Stop being modest
Have your way baby
Forget what you wanted
Cause I know what you need
Shopping and pedicures
I tend to be shameless
Anything you're ready for
You want it just name it
Is it you who listens
When I bow my head praying oh
Miami Goddess
Miami Goddess
Oh, Miami
Five am and your makeup is on my clothes
Covered lips in Chanel, sometimes Dior, oh
So expensive but take it to the floor still
Tendencies to get carried away are wide awake, baby
I'm convinced you're a Goddess
Stop being modest
Have your way baby
Forget what you wanted
I know what you need
Shopping and pedicures
I tend to be shameless
Anything you're ready for
You want it just name it
Is it you who listens
When I bow my head praying oh
Miami Goddess
Miami Goddess
Oh, the night I met a Goddess in Miami
I'll let you take this soul of mine in Miami