#XDTRA (part. Roman El Original y Perro Primo)

L-Gante, dog, what's up!
Roman The Original!
The Cumbia 420
Dog Cousin!
That's what people say
(Kekelandia!)

We both know the steps to follow
What we're going to do, what we're going to drink
How we're going to do it and in what way
Since I saw you, I imagined everything

You like it
Tra', tra', tra', from behind
You like it
Tra', tra', tra', from behind

(Roman The Original)

Mami, you're a work of art
I might have a heart attack, that butt breaks
And besides being beautiful, intelligent, and grandiose
Fragile like a rose, but dangerous

Oh, how you drive me crazy
I go crazy for you, I eat you up
I lose my mind and can't focus
When you lean on me, when I touch you

If you only knew what happens to me
Every time I see you (if you only knew)
I would like to kiss you
But I don't dare (I don't dare, ma')

She wants to twerk all night
For the DJ to play music, so the club explodes
Let him touch her butt, that amazing booty, let it smack
And yes, we give her the D

Smoothly, she raises the note
She smokes a phillie, never runs out
She calls her boyfriend and kicks him out
She got tired of the toxic one driving her crazy

You like it
Tra', tra', tra', from behind
You like it
Tra', tra', tra', from behind

(L-Gante, dog, what's up)

Mami, let's go to the dark side
Mami, roll it up, I got the good stuff
You have the gift, baby, swear it to me
A shot of rum, the note up high

She twerked it, knocked it down, she danced it for me
She chopped it, rolled it, and passed it to me
She likes to party and get into trouble
I have the search warrant to catch the scheming

The choreography, messing around, fooling around, tossing around
More twerking, while smoking
Like Tego Calderón, to make her move her hips
Shining my big chain, while she dances to the song

If you only knew what happens to me
Every time I see you
I would like to kiss you
But I don't dare

And she likes it

If you only knew what happens to me
Every time I see you
I would like to kiss you
But I don't dare

You like it
Tra', tra', tra', from behind
You like it
Tra', tra', tra', from behind (hard)

(Dog Cousin)

Light it up, pass it
Raise it, lower it (how)
Light it up, pass it
You're clever, you know what that is

Pre-light it up, pass it (bold)
Raise it, lower it (you're an expert)
Light it up, pass it
Let the bass sound, while she moves that

The smoke clouds my vision
And it paints me as a terrorist
Enable the track for me
To break it with a specialist

The smoke clouds my vision
And it paints me as a terrorist
Enable the track for me
To break it with a specialist

You like it
Tra', tra', tra', from behind
You like it
Tra', tra', tra', from behind (hard)

Roman The Original (Dog Cousin)
(L-Gante, DT. Bilardo) Dog Cousin
(Maxi The Brother) L-Gante what's up
(Roman The Original)