El Son Te Llama (feat. Medoune Diallo)

Cuaquila, the sound calls you, let’s enjoy, let’s dance
Cuaquila, the sound calls you, let’s enjoy, let’s dance
Buddy, I serve three beats that you loved from the store

Even if this smell doesn’t bother me, I’ll still be poor, I’m still alive
To me, a woman, the one I cherish most
I didn’t lose my suit, damn it, there’s nothing more to know
She made my heart race, she made me feel lost
Right now you want me, my friend, and I was lied to at home

I forgot my friends, only my mother cried
There I asked for drugs, to settle into your rhythm
Today I change what I’ve read, damn it, it impresses in a bed
Only our mother loves us, damn it, there’s life, no albimo

Cuaquila, the sound calls you, let’s enjoy, let’s dance
Cuaquila, the sound calls you, let’s enjoy, let’s dance
Cuaquila, the sound calls you, let’s enjoy, let’s dance
Cuaquila, the sound calls you, let’s enjoy, let’s dance
Cuaquila, the sound calls you, let’s enjoy, let’s dance

I see you in rhythm, I see you in rhythm, I’m doing well
If I go out to dance, if I go out to dance, like I do
Because I don’t have my pay to eat, if it’s the worst
If it’s the worst, I’ll go where I can, if I go out to dance

If I go out to dance, like I do, because I don’t have
East, east, east, east, east
My daughter, I’m going to die, oh my daughter, I’m going to kill myself, oh my daughter, I’m going to die, because this cheap wine, it’s something I can’t explain, oh my daughter, I’m going to die, oh my daughter, I’m going to drink

What humanity, what are you going to take me away with, what humanity, what are you going to take me away with
For what this world would want, to have a good friend, my poor self to eat, like your parents and siblings, and fill the sky with sorrows, to have your beloved old ones

What humanity, what are you going to take me away with, what humanity, what are you going to take me away with
For what this world would want, to have a good friend, my poor self to eat, like your parents and siblings, and fill the sky with sorrows, to have your beloved old ones

I’m dancing, I’m enjoying, to eat the bombonco, I’m going to dance, I’m going to enjoy
I’m dancing, I’m enjoying, to eat the bombonco, I’m going to dance, I’m going to enjoy

For what this world would want, to have a good friend, my poor self to eat, like your parents and siblings, and fill the sky with sorrows, to have your beloved old ones
For what this world would want, to have a good friend, my poor self to eat, like your parents and siblings, and fill the sky with sorrows, to have your beloved old ones