The remix. Maluma. . My girl come flip it like flipper gyal. flip it like flipper gyal. make ya bumpa flip like a flipper gyal. flip it like a flipper gyal.
El pequeño gigante. bum!. . Sabado en la noche. se que brillo como el sol. . me hecho la colonia. que me da muy buen olor. . perfecto como visto. perfecto como luzco.
El Principe. . Pretty Boy. Baby no entiendo porque despues de tanto tiempo seguimos buscando pretextos para vernos.... . Me canse de intermediarios para poder saber de ti.
[Verse 1]. I've been on the road, bringing back money. Yeah, I've been digging gold, I hope you still want me. I know I've been gone a little too long.
I grew up on the edge of a cornfield. At the end of a long dirt road. Carolina plow boy. Ain't had a free summer since I was ten years old. . Mama made us pick our own switches.
It can make a a man feel like a kid. Or feel just like a clown. It can make him run for cover. Or stay and stand his ground. It can make a man pick up the bottle.
We hit that liquor store. By the county line. Whipped out a fake ID. I got from a friend of mine. We made our getaway. Due south to the gulf shore sand.
Johnnys fired up his coleman grill. We'v got 24 tall boys on to chill. Yeah 14 of em's mine. Little Marshall Tucker on the radio. You know we'll just catch a little groove before the show.
Un camin escupe smog. Una plaga de personas se llamanifestacin. La ambulancia pregunta cul es su misin. Si matar al que an vive. O darle respiracin. .
Que no encuentres un amor. tierno y sincero,. que cada hombre que aparezca. en tu camino sea un estúpido,. que sólo usen tu cuerpo. Que cuando pidas perdón,.
Buscame en el fondo de la noche que siempre voy a estar esperandote,. tirame un anzuelo para ver si salimos de una vez de aqui. . Que por la boca muere el pez pues por la boca coemnzamos.
Para poder llegar a ti. Es todo tan difícil, todo tan difícil, todo tan difícil. . Para poder llegar a ti. Es todo tan difícil, todo tan difícil, todo tan difícil.
La distancia y su tijera. corta el cordon. y recorta en pedacitos. nuestra generacion. . Un dia mas, un dia. menos para el monton. y mi calendario. en un juego de ping pong.
I got someone waiting at home for me, staring at the door. And I don't wanna stay in the zone til 3, all those calls ignored. Tomorrow she'll probably disown me, happy no more.
I've told too many girls I loved 'em. I've told too many girls they're the one. So why am I sitting here all alone. How do you measure fun?. . I've called lost property too many times.
All I'm after is belief. All you're showing me is teeth. You've been staring at me for a long while. . All I'm after is belief. All you're showing me is teeth.
Sweetheart. The sun has set. All red and primitive above our heads. Blood stained on an angeless sky. Wipe your tears and let the salt stains dry. Let them all run dry.
Put the blame on me. Put the blame on me. . Take me to a dark room. And hug me to bits. I just wanna be kissed so badly. Right there on my lips. . Put the blame on me.
Precious little angel. Take a look at what you've done. Well I thought my time was over. But it's only just begun. Precious little angel. You're my own sweet turtle dove.
Got tired of being gifted and tormented. Signed, sealed, delivered, then resented. I think I've lost a very nice part of me. And even though I'm only half the man I used to be.