Текст песни
Monday morning, she walked past me
Dark eyes, brown skin, from Havana, probably
I tried to speak but my words got lost
She smiled once — and I paid the cost
Tuesday, Wednesday, playing it cool
Acting like I don't break every rule
But every time she moved them hips
I forgot my name, I bit my lip
She said nothing, but her eyes said "wait
Thursday night I almost asked her on a date
But the DJ played a reggaeton track
And she disappeared — I can't get her back
Friday night, the lights went low
She grabbed my hand and she wouldn't let go
Finally, finally, you became mine
Bailando lento under the club sign
Ay papi suavecito
Ay ay dale suavecito ay papi
Saturday came, we didn't sleep
Just her perfume and the promises deep
Sunday morning, coffee in bed
Papi, remember what you said?
I said "Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Shhh that was the old me, okay?
Now it's Saturday, Sunday, every day
Loca bonita, what more can I say
Was it fate or just the Havana club?
All I know — since Monday she's been my drug
She's a Cuban fire, I'm a willing flame
And I'd wait seven days to do it again
Oye, mi vida
Friday night, you became mine
Bailando lento, all the time
Finally, finally... you became mine
Ay papi siempre siempre ay siempre
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday
She became mine
Suavecito