Torero
Para hablar de este asunto
Hemos invitado al plató de "59 segundos"
A un declarado amante de la Fiesta
Y también se nos declaraba antitaurino
I feel like el torero (ya)
I wake up, count dinero (dinero)
Don't need no compañero (no)
Ni un maestro cocinero (ya)
I feel like el torero
I wake up, count dinero (dinero)
Don't need no compañero (no)
No cap, sombrero (wooh)
Hey, hey, hey
Come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Mami, come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Mami, come and get it
Suicide doors, Aventador
Baby, I got everything you're looking for (ya)
You ain't gotta worry, I got plenty more (more)
Somethin' 'bout that mamacita that I can't ignore (no)
I ain't never seen you move like this before (sheesh)
How that thing bounce back when it hit the floor
And the way you look back, I can't
You make me wanna kill that sh- like a matador
Show me what you got
Bad lil' thing too hot (too hot, too hot)
Grindin' that thing made me hard like a rock
Say she wanna get on top (woo)
Took her to the spot
All-nighter, baby, non-stop
7 a.m., make the champagne pop like-
Damn girl, look at the clock (pop!)
She fell for el cantante
I fell for her gigante (gigante)
She call me diamante
She wanna be mine, amante
Hoppin' out the foreign elegante
We light up the room flamante
Everybody sayin' that she adelante
That's my little chilly, picante
Red wine, red lipstick
Love it when you blowin' me kisses (I love it)
Red sundress, then undress
Finna get you poppin' on this d-
I ain't never seen you move like this before
How that thing bounce back when it hit the floor
And the way you look back, I can't
You make me wanna kill that sh- like a matador
Hey, hey (yeah)
Señorita (yeah), chiquita (yeah)
Lolita (yeah), Afrodita (yeah)
Muy muy (yeah) bonita (yeah)
Even if I wanted, couldn't give her up (no)
Lime juice and tequila in the double cup
These other girls tryin' their luck
But if you want another round, hit me up
I'll be ready for ya
Hey, hey, hey
Come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Mami, come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Mami, come and get it
I feel like el torero
I wake up count dinero (dinero)
Don't need no compañero (no)
Ni un maestro cocinero (ya)
I feel like el torero
I wake up count dinero (dinero)
Don't need no compañero (no)
No cap
Hemos invitado al plató de "59 segundos"
A un declarado amante de la Fiesta
Y también se nos declaraba antitaurino
I feel like el torero (ya)
I wake up, count dinero (dinero)
Don't need no compañero (no)
Ni un maestro cocinero (ya)
I feel like el torero
I wake up, count dinero (dinero)
Don't need no compañero (no)
No cap, sombrero (wooh)
Hey, hey, hey
Come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Mami, come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Mami, come and get it
Suicide doors, Aventador
Baby, I got everything you're looking for (ya)
You ain't gotta worry, I got plenty more (more)
Somethin' 'bout that mamacita that I can't ignore (no)
I ain't never seen you move like this before (sheesh)
How that thing bounce back when it hit the floor
And the way you look back, I can't
You make me wanna kill that sh- like a matador
Show me what you got
Bad lil' thing too hot (too hot, too hot)
Grindin' that thing made me hard like a rock
Say she wanna get on top (woo)
Took her to the spot
All-nighter, baby, non-stop
7 a.m., make the champagne pop like-
Damn girl, look at the clock (pop!)
She fell for el cantante
I fell for her gigante (gigante)
She call me diamante
She wanna be mine, amante
Hoppin' out the foreign elegante
We light up the room flamante
Everybody sayin' that she adelante
That's my little chilly, picante
Red wine, red lipstick
Love it when you blowin' me kisses (I love it)
Red sundress, then undress
Finna get you poppin' on this d-
I ain't never seen you move like this before
How that thing bounce back when it hit the floor
And the way you look back, I can't
You make me wanna kill that sh- like a matador
Hey, hey (yeah)
Señorita (yeah), chiquita (yeah)
Lolita (yeah), Afrodita (yeah)
Muy muy (yeah) bonita (yeah)
Even if I wanted, couldn't give her up (no)
Lime juice and tequila in the double cup
These other girls tryin' their luck
But if you want another round, hit me up
I'll be ready for ya
Hey, hey, hey
Come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Mami, come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Come and get it
Hey, hey, hey
Mami, come and get it
I feel like el torero
I wake up count dinero (dinero)
Don't need no compañero (no)
Ni un maestro cocinero (ya)
I feel like el torero
I wake up count dinero (dinero)
Don't need no compañero (no)
No cap
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Writer(s): Hugo Smeh, Ezra Cosic Alibegovic
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