Cuando Las Mujeres
Ivy Queen
When Women
When women love men
They put on a miniskirt, and the body responds
When women just want to dance
Move their waist a little, that's the chemistry that kills, yeah
A viper, I'm becoming dangerous
I let my hair down, I put on lip gloss
All by myself, I penetrate your mind
And so you'll know very clearly what it feels like, yeah
What I want is what you have, daddy
What you see is not free
I'm fiery as a Maserati
The men look at me when I enter the party
Baby, I'm warning you
Don't hit it if you're not going to dance
And if you tease me, it's a crime
And you have to pay
What you want is yours
Now, hey
This night is yours
So let's find out
Don't run away from me
Come on, because I'm feeling
The music start up
You're starting to understand me (fire!)
You want heat? Bring it up, for the queen burns you
She raises your grade, makes you explode
That's why they call me 'The Stallion'
There is no other like me
Don't play with my controls
I make all the nations dance
Without pretensions, stop showing off
If you're gonna hit it, you have to dance
You kiss me, you touch me, but I'm not a fool
I'll take them all, because, well, I have plenty of tricks leftover
What you want is yours, now, hey
For tonight is yours, so let's find out
What you want is yours, now, hey
For tonight is yours, so let's find out
When women love men
They put on a miniskirt, and the body responds
When women just want to dance
Move their waist a little, and that's the chemistry that kills, yeah
The chemistry that kills (Queen!)
The chemistry that kills (you heard?)
The chemistry that kills (and like me, no other has been born like me)
The chemistry that kills (muse, I am the Muse)
The chemistry that kills (let's go!)
The chemistry that kills
The chemistry that kills
The chemistry that kills (follow it, follow it, let's go!)
The women moving their waists
Moving their whole body
Causing fever (Queen!)
And men light the candle
Let them extinguish that fire
Let them put it out, they're burning (Ivy Queen!)
Oh, they're burning (the latinas)
They're burning (the latinos)
They're burning (let's go!)
They're burning (come on, come on, come on!)
The women moving their waists
Moving their whole body
Causing fever (baby!)
And men light the candle
Let them extinguish that fire
Let them put it out, they're burning (go on, fire!)
Oh, they're burning
They're burning (they're burning)
They're burning (they're burning, come on)
They're burning (the Stallion)
(The Stallion)
(They're burning)