Bájate La Falda (part. Javier Lopez y Los Reyes Vallenatos)

A pretty girl
From a really rough neighborhood
She got me to come to her place
And I ran into some jealous guys

Wepa wepa, wepa
But that's how I like you, babe
Street music
Even if it brings me trouble
Monterrey, GTO
And like it goes, what does it say?

A fine girl
Who likes the dangerous life
She got me to come to her hood
And I fought with the jealous ones
Pull up your skirt, babe
So not just anyone can see you
Pull up your skirt, babe
So no one can check you out

Javier Lopez
We're the real deal, girl

This cumbia's got that street vibe
I'm dancing it through your neighborhood
I got hit with a beer bottle
For falling for you
They left me without my cap
And with a black eye
Pull up your skirt, babe
Can't you see I'm watching out for you?

Oh, just so they know what's up
From Indepe to Santa Fe

How I love you
Damn girl
You're so cute
So hot
I’ll take on the guys from the corner
'Cause they're jealous that you're mine
Pretty girl
For you, I’ll risk it all
Those damn guys who want you
They come at me and I take them down
Kicking down doors, taking out enemies

Pull up your skirt, babe
So not just anyone can see you
Pull up your skirt, babe
So no one can check you out.