[Verse 1]
Born to Cuban descendants
Young, Black, cool, independent
And everybody likes to call her Harlem's Rose
I fell in love from the first glance
She was the definition of romance
Must be a hole in Heaven way up in the skies
[Pre-Chorus]
We started hanging out together day and night
Body was bangin', caliente, so tight
We caught a vibe so strong
I never should have done her wrong
Now I want you back
[Chorus]
And I remember how she used to lay
After the love, all the games we played
Lied to a friend, love's at an end
My Heaven is gone
So I cry a little more each night
Because I'm never gonna hold you tight
Amor, come back to me, Rosita La Negra
Black Rose, la negra
Black Rose
Born to Cuban descendants
Young, Black, cool, independent
And everybody likes to call her Harlem's Rose
I fell in love from the first glance
She was the definition of romance
Must be a hole in Heaven way up in the skies
[Pre-Chorus]
We started hanging out together day and night
Body was bangin', caliente, so tight
We caught a vibe so strong
I never should have done her wrong
Now I want you back
[Chorus]
And I remember how she used to lay
After the love, all the games we played
Lied to a friend, love's at an end
My Heaven is gone
So I cry a little more each night
Because I'm never gonna hold you tight
Amor, come back to me, Rosita La Negra
Black Rose, la negra
Black Rose
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