Para que las chicas bailen

In the center of the planet lives an angel
It'll be the end of the world if she goes out tonight and doesn't get laid
You're like the ocean, babe, always wet
And I'm as easy as a two-piece puzzle with your panties

No one like you, girl
No one moves like you in every way, stop stepping on the brakes
Everyone wants it but no one can, and don’t wait
Who wants dinner under a sky full of stars (Who?)

She's perfect but doesn't make the magazines
Smiles just because she wants to and never rushes
I like them all but I only want one
Every day is different and I hardly sleep with any

Bah! Don’t I brush my teeth well?
Ask the rabbit, doesn’t he like snakes?
If things were like sex in New York, we wouldn't fit
The blonde isn’t that great and the script was written by a rich kid (Rich kid!)

I always had my way, what you don’t see as normal
I shine like a spotlight, I cast shadows
I’ve got more dick than Drogba
It’s not a lie what I think of your girl

I cheat with the hooks and the b-boy likes them
This is for the girls to dance, get lost, ugly kid, you scare them
Your friend has a garden growing in his ass
I can’t stand you anymore, you’re wrong about me

You can’t compare my looks
To that commercial crap you have to pay for and make your own
Rap? No! Easy club shit
That’s why the blood kicks their asses from north to south

You’d love it if I gave you a beat
Tell everyone you discovered the blood
Let me introduce you to my buddies Grogan, Brinus, and María
I’ve got a couple of dreams but I wouldn’t tell you

(Because life is cruel enough to be next to someone)
(You don’t want. This is for the girls to dance, but only because)
(They feel like it. Blood and Joseka, it’s not the year I recorded it, dude)
(It’s the year you keep listening to it)