Delito (part. iZaak)

Those beautiful lips, who taught them to kiss was me (was me)
Now I confirmed it's true because I said it and it made you laugh
That waist-la-la
Tell me, if it's still loose when you dance
How delightful-la-la (oh)
You're so hard-la-la (oh)

Oh, how delicious, you're a crime
You're made for everything, that tight little body
Oh, how delicious, you're a crime
You're made for everything, that tight little body

Yeah-yeah
Without looking for you, I found you, and I incited you to the good and the bad
We had an orgy and even though you're one for me, you count as three
I know all your moles, you were facing away and I kissed them
We hit the pen; I told you to have it, and you saw the star of Bethlehem

In Colombia, I'd call you mamacita
In PR, I'd say you look hot
Pure life if I were in Costa Rica
In all the phrases, babe, you qualify, ah-ah

Oh, how delicious, you're a crime
You're made for everything, that tight little body
Oh, how delicious, you're a crime
You're made for everything, that tight little body

Thanks to God, but also to my charm
And to the tastes that I have at a hundred
Finally, it was my turn, I never lost faith
To come across you

I was checking you out, but discreetly
I told my buddies: how do I get her?
And above all, it wasn't that, I wanted your kisses
I dreamed about all that a long time ago
I like what you have and don't have

Anyway, you win a taste and have
Whoever has a store should attend to it
I work overtime so it never goes on sale

Oh, how delicious, you're a crime
You're made for everything, that tight little body
Oh, how delicious, you're a crime (oh-oh)
You're made for everything, that tight little body
(Tight, tight)