Gordita (feat. Calle 13)

This is going to warm you up
What?
To warm up
What?
To warm up

This is going to warm you up
What?
To warm up
What?
To warm up

I don't want a scholar, nor a millionaire
But someone like you with that vocabulary
With you, I even lose my good manners
Even if we end up like two animals

Move, move like an invertebrate
I'm your hunter and you're my deer

Yes, baby, I'm like Bambi, your little deer
Come on, shut up and get on your side

This is going to warm you up
What?
To warm up
What?
To warm up

This is going to warm you up
What?
To warm up
What?
To warm up

What you tell me, that
Are beautiful, delicate words
Full of love for me

You are my chubby

What you tell me, that
Are beautiful, delicate words
Full of love for me

Hey, hey, hey

Absolute perversion in the area
Perverted like having sex in a funeral home
I'm the boss
And I'm the secretary
Let me bring out your ordinary side

Shaki, you're very pretty
Although I also liked you
When you were chubbier
With black hair and a round face
And kind of rocker

I also like you now
But when you lose your manners
When you eat without utensils
Like animals
When your dirty, obscene side comes out
Everything that tastes good, all the poison

If I'm a criminal, you're still a delinquent
Let's both jump off the same bridge
Without parachutes from our world flying
Like hippies when they're smoking

What you tell me, that
Are beautiful, delicate words
Full of love for me

Hey, hey, you're my chubby

What you tell me, that
Are beautiful, delicate words
Full of love for me

Say, hey, hey

This is going to warm you up
What?
To warm up
What?
To warm up

This is going to warm you up
What?
To warm up
What?
To warm up

Stop looking at me like a criminal
I'm Little Red Riding Hood and you're the lying wolf
Invite me to go to the wild side
Where I don't have to wear makeup

I can tell you everything, everything I think
I'm worse than you, and if you look for me, I'll find you

Rich little girl who scratches me when it itches, girl
Little one, give me a little kiss on the rich snout
Little by little, little, I touch you a little, little
Tarará tarará tara tarará
What?

Rich little girl who scratches me when it itches, girl
Little one, give me a little kiss on the rich snout
Little by little, little, I touch you a little, little
Tarará tarará tara tarará, ah

This is going to warm you up
What?
To warm up
What?
To warm up

This is going to warm you up
What?
To warm up
What?
To warm up

What you tell me, that
Are beautiful, delicate words
Full of love for me

You are my chubby

What you tell me, that
Are beautiful, delicate words
Full of love for me