Perrito Malvado (part. Marita & L-gante)

The little dog left home in the shining light of the moon
Because there was a horny female dog who wanted him to paint something
APD, naughty little dog
You join the caravan, you come back wasted
Eh
Damas Gratis
L-Gante, what's up?

The little dog left home in the shining light of the moon
Because there was a horny female dog who wanted him to paint something

They saw him escape through the tracks
It was clear he was starting the tour
The streets of the neighborhood already knew him
It was known he wouldn't come back tomorrow

My naughty little dog, oh, don't be like that (wipi, wipi)
My naughty little dog, oh, don't be like that
I release the leash and you want to leave me
I release the leash and you want to leave me

And if they release the leash, I head to the pound
Where are all the bitches who move their hips the most?
This smooth rhythm for dancing slowly
I throw this step while rolling that joint

Full of cumbia, stepping on mud
All the black girls moving their hips
Pure rattling, gunslinger, you know I'm a cumbia lover
Always in the ATR rhythm, what's up?
Pure rattling, gunslinger, you know I'm a cumbia lover
Always in the ATR rhythm, what's up?

Cumbia with feeling
Uh-huh
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Again
ATR
Eh, cumbia

The little dog left home in the shining light of the moon
Because there was a horny female dog who wanted him to paint something

They saw him escape through the tracks
It was clear he was starting the tour
The streets of the neighborhood already knew him
It was known he wouldn't come back tomorrow

My naughty little dog, oh, don't be like that (wipi, wipi)
My naughty little dog, oh, don't be like that
I release the leash and you want to leave me
I release the leash and you want to leave me

And if they release the leash, I head to the pound
Where are all the bitches who move their hips the most?
This smooth rhythm for dancing slowly
I throw this step while rolling that joint

Full of cumbia, stepping on mud
All the black girls moving their hips
Pure rattling, gunslinger, you know I'm a cumbia lover
Always in the ATR rhythm, what's up?
Pure rattling, gunslinger, you know I'm a cumbia lover
Always in the ATR rhythm, what's up?