Quilla Vice

Quilla Vice

And things are good
It's sunny, there's a breeze and how she moves those hips
Yeh yeh, this is Quilla Vice
Uh uh

You see yourself getting down in the tiny, getting up in the likes
Welcome to Barranquilla Vice
I'm ready for the strike, what's up
Go baby, welcome to paradise
Feel the feeling
It's already twelve, baby I swear that it's because of you that I haven't left here, babe

And drive yourself crazy, slowly it provokes me
That the night is just right to do it with clothes on
And drive yourself crazy, slowly it provokes me
That the night is just right to do it with clothes on

Oh baby come -come -come, you move very well -well
Close to the wall -wall
Oh how pretty you look, how pretty you look

I eat you in the morning like Zucarita
You are gasoline for this spark
I want the bikini bottom like sand
Baby, you need me
Mother-in-law takes care of it, if it was a lie
If she turned out to be a bandit, it was a stray bullet
And even though time passes, I will heal your wound
Baby, you need me

And dancing is better
She wants reggaeton
Drown the sorrows with smoke and alcohol
Because with me you have a better time
And dancing is better
Drown the sorrows with smoke and alcohol
She says she wants reggaeton
Because with me you have a better time

She says, she says
And drive yourself crazy, slowly it provokes me
That the night is just right to do it with clothes on
And drive yourself crazy, slowly it provokes me
That the night is just right to do it with clothes on

Oh baby come -come -come, you move very well -well
Close to the wall -wall
Oh how pretty you look, how pretty you look

Yeah, yeah
Uah, Uah
I want you all
Uah, Uah
You want it all
Welcome to the golden gate
With my tropical flow, be careful, I'll make you fall in love
Yeah, yeah
If you knew the way it makes me feel when she dances
The dancehall moves her fully
The night of Guacherna, I want it to be eternal
It's not my fault, if you get sick from me

And dancing is better
She wants reggaeton
Drown the sorrows with smoke and alcohol
Because with me you have a better time
And dancing is better
She wants reggaeton
Drown the sorrows with smoke and alcohol
Because with me you have a better time

Oh baby come -come -come, you move very well -well
I take you to the wall -wall
Close, close, close to the wall

She says she says
And drive yourself crazy, slowly it provokes me
That the night is just right to do it with clothes on
And drive yourself crazy, slowly it provokes me
That the night is just right to do it with clothes on

Yah, yah, yah
Seppe & Gamma, so you can dance it
Yeh, yeh, yeh, De- Dekko
We're with Tesla
Tell me Tripi [?]
PTB Gang Gang
She says, she says
Montano
[?]
Juankis
Tell it