Letra de Pasion en ingles

(Yeah?) D-AND? (Yes!)
The Marvel (Austín, the marvishhhaa?)
The Big Boss? Musicologist? ?Ménez??
Mommy, tell me ?Truth?... Opácate to the other ones
With that body, that skirt and your labial pencil?
(Prrrrraaaa?)
Your ?he/she witnesses? of criminal?
he/she combines with the clothes ma ´
We will happen... the? well both?
Hey Hey!
The moment is valuable... ohu
This is hot... ohu
We are already dangerous... ohu
With a lot of chemistry?
You have behavior-me also -
You have style-me also -
(You have money) Ma ´, me also
(All that you have) Independent?
I like mine
This way with maturity, yes
There are many madwomen somewhere around
This moment you you him these requesting
And at the same time if-feeling.
CHOIR *
Archangel-(Daddy Yankee)
Passion? a lot of heat? alone you and me?
(Living each second as forgetting the wrong)
Passion? a lot of heat? (Ziggy Gives ´) alone you and me?
(Ziggy Gives ´) Hey! (Ziggy Gives ´) Uhhh! (Ziggy Gives ´) Uhhh Uhhh
(You heat me, with that style, baby.
when you tempt me, with that flow ow ow ow?)
Daddy Yankee
You that ´ doesn´t know me
But ma ´ recognizes
That our destination
Ah one in _______
And I am real, yeah
Allow me to take you
Seductive, you motivate me
You see yourself like a goddess
Both don´t live with the one that you/they will say
Total if people that speaks what they give us?
But the real thing leaves, giving drinks?
* CHOIR *
Archangel - (Daddy Yankee)
For my serious one a honor that your you gave me only the opportunity of?
(yes.. yes?)
To play you and? (yes.. yes?)
Archangel
If you feel, I sit down you?
If you caress me I go you? to? to give?
Daddy Yankee
Hey!
They call me D-TO-DD-AND
Daddy yankee, baby continues in mine
Without throwing you psychology
I only have that... to say?
Archangel
If you feel, I sit down you
If you caress me I go you? to? to give
Daddy Yankee
I continue applying the tactics
Because there is a lot of dynamics
The connection of the bodies
it produces the static
Multiplying this way the?
* CHOIR *
Daddy Yankee-(Archangel)
(Hey! Uhhh Uhhh...)
That the music doesn´t give birth to (uhhh)
That the music doesn´t give birth to (no)
That the music doesn´t give birth to (no)
One? The Marvel, loosing stifle
The Big Boss (Prrraaa? Archangel pa ´)
The world Big Boss? jaja?
The canyons... digital? Musicologist... "Ménez? "
D-AND Jaja?
I have all the styles dad (your you know it)
Which your you want? the best in all the times ma ´
(Now the 2 more singers speak to you "rankeados" of this gender
Flow Factory, The poster? Talent Of Neighborhood?
Because simplemtente snores...
Because we have talent?)