Cumbia Pa Bailar

I counted on the joy of that day
In that your friend wanted, she wanted to see me dance
And it is she who lacks cumbia to dance
It is she who lacks cumbia to enjoy

As the music went on, she put her hand in me
She was getting me in from behind and she needs cumbia to dance
It is she who lacks cumbia to enjoy

I was walking around like crazy watching the planes go by
For smoking
She wanted cumbia, cumbia to dance

I counted on the joy of that day
In that your friend wanted, she wanted to see me dance
And it is she who lacks cumbia to dance
It is she who lacks cumbia to enjoy

As the music went on, she put her hand in me
She was getting me in from behind and she needs cumbia to dance
It is she who lacks cumbia to enjoy

I was walking around like crazy watching the planes go by
For smoking
She wanted cumbia, cumbia pa-

Cumbia for the soul
Misery
Mr. Fer
Okay
Y Mr. Fer
This is the remix

She doesn't want ranchera she starts drinking
She doesn't want to electro she starts to go crazy
She doesn't want metal, she starts to mosh
What she asks for is cumbia, cumbia I'm going to give her

She doesn't want to ballad, she doesn't want to cry
She doesn't want reggae, she doesn't want to smoke
She doesn't want reggaeton, she starts twerking
What she requests is cumbia to dance to

I was walking around like crazy watching the planes go by
For smoking
She wanted cumbia, cumbia to dance

I was walking around like crazy watching the planes go by
For smoking
She wanted cumbia, cumbia to dance