Hola Hola The Rosso Sisters

Hola hola
Hola hola
Hola hola
Oh boy, you had me at
Hola hola
Had me at
Hola
Chico

Had a boy named Sammy Sosa
He moved his hips but he was an impostor
Ever like he win an Oscar
It was better till I snapped like a lobster
But then I met Nico from Puerto Rico
Had a lot of money and a hole body of ego
Then I met Mat, he was just bad
I don't really, really wanna think about that
Then I saw you, you were so cool
Had me like ooh, and I was like dude
Not to be rude, he got it like that
Totally

You had me at
Hola hola
I know you wanna, wanna hola hola
So go ahead, come on over, over (over, ovеr)
Oh boy, you had me at hola hola (hola, hola)