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RUMBA (feat. Kaleb Di Masi)

Flor Vigna

RUMBA (part. Kaleb Di Masi)

Yeah, ah-ah

Me lo hace suavecito
Nadie como mi turrito
Somo’ libres, sin delito
No pedimo’ requisito’

Me lo pide acocochito
Me lo hace rico, rico
Y una má’
Y una má’

Me costó encontrarte
Yeh, invitó a bailarme
Mami, si va’ gendarme
Que sea ahora, que se hace tarde

Ayuda y se tacha
Si muevo la’ cacha’
Tenemos alto mambo, bailamo’ un mambo
Y él se engancha

Sé que le gusta hacer caso a mi gorda del barrio
Y no vamo’ pa’ Cali, pa’ París o Madrid
Y la busco en el Lambo, en la chata o Ferrari
Porque, mamacita, quiero que sea’ pa’ mí

Vivemo’ de rumba
No se acaba nunca
Hay par de botellas, par de mami’
Par de junka

Si viene la poli
Que no nos interrumpa
Y que venga toda, entran toda’
No acaba nunca

Vivemo’ de rumba
Vivemo’ de rumba

Tres, dos, uno
¡Fiesta!

¡Fiesta!

Me costó encontrarte
Yeh, invitó a bailarme
Mami, si va’ gendarme
Que sea ahora, que se hace tarde

Sé que mueve’ la’ cacha’
Que, cuando te agacha
Tenemo’ alto mambo, bailamo’ un mambo
Y ella se engancha

Me lo hace suavecito
Nadie como mi turrito
Somo’ libres, sin delito
No pedimo’ requisito’

Me lo pide acocochito
Me lo hace rico, rico
Y una má’
Y una má’

Vivemo’ de rumba
No se acaba nunca
Hay par de botellas, par de mami’
Par de junka

Si viene la poli
Que no nos interrumpa
Y que venga toda, entran toda’
No acaba nunca

Vivemo’ de rumba
No se acaba nunca
Hay par de botellas, par de mami’
Par de junka

Si viene la poli
Que no nos interrumpa
Y que venga toda, entran toda’
No acaba nunca

Vivemo’ de rumba

RUMBA (feat. Kaleb Di Masi)

Yeah, ah-ah

It does it to me gently
No one like my little guy
We are free, without crime
We don't ask for requirements

It asks me softly
It does it deliciously, deliciously
And one more
And one more

It was hard for me to find you
Yeah, I invite you to dance
Mommy, if you're going to arrest me
Let it be now, it's getting late

Help and erase
If I move my hips
We have a great party, we dance a mambo
And he gets hooked

I know he likes to listen to my chubby girl from the neighborhood
And we're not going to Cali, to Paris or Madrid
And I look for her in the Lambo, in the truck or Ferrari
Because, baby girl, I want you to be mine

We live for the party
It never ends
There are a couple of bottles, a couple of mamas
A couple of junkies

If the cops come
Let them not interrupt us
And let them all come in, they all come in
It never ends

We live for the party
We live for the party

Three, two, one
Party!

Party!

It was hard for me to find you
Yeah, I invite you to dance
Mommy, if you're going to arrest me
Let it be now, it's getting late

I know you move your hips
That, when you bend over
We have a great party, we dance a mambo
And she gets hooked

It does it to me gently
No one like my little guy
We are free, without crime
We don't ask for requirements

It asks me softly
It does it deliciously, deliciously
And one more
And one more

We live for the party
It never ends
There are a couple of bottles, a couple of mamas
A couple of junkies

If the cops come
Let them not interrupt us
And let them all come in, they all come in
It never ends

We live for the party
It never ends
There are a couple of bottles, a couple of mamas
A couple of junkies

If the cops come
Let them not interrupt us
And let them all come in, they all come in
It never ends

We live for the party

Escrita por: Kaleb Di Masi / Flor Vigna