Santana - Sammy Arriaga

Written by：Sammy Arriaga/John Gurney/Jordan Walker

Maria Maria so smooth through the speakers

Gold sun and a silver chain

Bronze skin sweat drops running like they're in a race

Rosary on the rearview

That's pointing right at you

I don't want to look away

Rolling hot down 2 lane a one a

You don't need no stage girl

You got this car

Front seats start rocking

On your air guitar

Just strumming strumming like it's in your hands

When there's nothing in them but the wind

Just watching you

Just doing what you do

Four on the floor baby it's showtime

If you want an encore I can hit rewind

Come on let's go

Yeah it's your solo

Ain't nothing but a bikini and a bandana

You play me like Santana tana tana

Play me like Santana tana tana

Baby just play on

And when you're all done

We could hop in my backstage backseat

Show me what it's like to be VIP

You don't need no stage girl

You got this car

Front seats start rocking

On your air guitar

Just strumming strumming like it's in your hands

When there's nothing in them but the wind

Watching you

Just doing what you do

Four on the floor baby it's showtime

If you want an encore I can hit rewind

Come on let's go

Yeah it's your solo

Ain't nothing but a bikini and a bandana

You play me like Santana

Hahaha play it girl

You're picking at my heart strings yeah

You're singing 'til my soul fall

Strumming strumming like it's in your hands

When there's nothing in them but the wind

Watching you

Just doing what you do

Four on the floor baby it's showtime

If you want an encore I can hit rewind

Let's go

Yeah it's your solo

Ain't nothing but a bikini and a bandana

D**n baby I swear you never looked better

Play me like Santana tana eh eh eh eh

Play me like Santana tana ahaha

Haha d**n baby you never looked better

In a bikini and a bandana dana eh eh eh eh

Play me like Santana