Tradução: Yanki, Chelo. Mira Y Veras.
Tradução: Yanki, Chelo. Cha Cha.
Tradução: Yanki, Chelo. Sabroso.
Oye muchacha Tell me what is going on Ay que te pasa? You listen to my chacha and you can't stop moving i see you grooving all night keep at on danza
Oye muchacha nena de mi corazon Ay que te pasa? me matas con tu facha te vi bailar huaracha y el chacha lo traje pa ti keep at on danza como te
C-H-E-L-O Mami Imma make you a star Girl Ever been to the moon before Cause you're about to know Let me direct you baby Imma make you a star Cause
Girl, we can touch tonight, Yeah, we can touch tonight. I know you see me lookin, I see you movin there, I like the way you work it tip that ass up
Ahh, you got me... You got me feelin so... Amar, odiar, juegos de contradicciones que se aduenan de mi, y no se, es absurdo, no me explico como sigo
Whats the deal with this world today? Whats with all the war and all of the hate? Dont even wanna turn on the TV Cuz all I see are stories of negativity
WATCH OUT! CHEA! No fup no This is real viddo fool! The way you move The look in your eyes Something bout you got me mezmorised Once this build
You've been sitting here all morning singing to an empty cup cold smiles to hide the sorrow but I know that he's tearing you apart I'm running out of
Chorus Yummy , so yummy,girl so yummy You look yummy, you look , So yummy .so yum yum yum yummy Tas mas tosta que una caja e conflay Pero asi me
[Chorus: Chelo] Yummy You so yummy Girl, you so yummy You look yummy You look so yummy You so yummy Yum, yummy, yummy, yum, yummy [Verse 1: Chelo]
You've got the moves Oh yes you do You get to my skin The way you grind it babe Ya sexi body It really got me oh So I gotta know can I get behind
: I've got a secret. It's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs. And I'm gonna keep it. I know something you don't know. It sits in
: How can you believe the lies Bestowed on you By a false creed When the truth is right in front of you They consume and hide the real truth To a superstitious
: This is the sonnet of the wretched Can you hear their screams? Your prayers won?t be heard They will rise When daylight dies they come and bring
: Why are we here? A question that no one will ever answer so think for your fucking self Don't believe something just because someone told you to and