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Single (remix) (feat. Daddy Yankee and Bad Bunny)

Lunay

Soltera (remix) (part. Daddy Yankee y Bad Bunny)

[Daddy Yankee y Bad Bunny]
Épico
Salte 'el medio, ¿okay?
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh (suénalo)

Me dijeron que te acabas de dejar
Que el bobo aquel te engañó
Que ya no crees en el amor (no)
Que andas suelta igual que yo (Bad Bunny)

No sé, pero la noche está pa’ desquitarnos
Otro shot vamo' a darno’ (mujeres, get ready, sube)
Que yo también quiero joder, vacilar (¿qué, qué, qué?)
Trae a todas tus amigas, que yo las voy a poner a fumar
Dale hasta abajo, pata abajo sin parar, yeh

[Lunay]
Porque estar soltera está de moda
Por eso ella no se enamora
Estar soltera está de moda
Por eso no va a cambiar (ella no va a cambiar)

[Bad Bunny y Daddy Yankee]
Estar soltera está de moda (¿qué, qué, qué?)
Por eso ella no se enamora (dile ¡no!)
Estar soltera está de moda (D-D-DY)
Por eso no va a cambiar (¡Daddy Yankee!)

[Daddy Yankee]
Ella está soltera, con sus amigas revuelta
Va pa’ la disco y a nadie le rinde cuentas
Está soltera (¡fuego!), con sus amigas revuelta
Va pa' la disco y a nadie le rinde cuentas

Ella vacila y vive en la joda
No está lista pa' un trajecito blanco en la boda
Puede perrear con uno, como sea, lo baila sola
Batea pa' 500, siempre bota la bola (¿cómo?)

Pon-ponme a prueba a ver, que todo el peso te va a caer
La orden de cateo, las manos contra la pared
Pa' darle pal' piso no pide permiso
Si está soltera, sin compromiso (¿qué, qué?)

Está pa' la rumba y hacer dinero
Y yo que soy un bandolero
Me gustan como tú las que no creen en sentimientos
Ni un 14 de febrero (D-D-DY)

[Lunay]
Ella lo que quiere es joder, vacilar
Solita pa' romper la disco
Ella lo que quiere es joder, vacilar
Dale hasta abajo, pata abajo sin parar

Y estar soltera está de moda
Por eso ella no se enamora
Estar soltera está de moda
Por eso no va a cambiar (ella no va a cambiar)

[Daddy Yankee y Lunay]
Y estar soltera está de moda
Por eso ella no se enamora
Estar soltera está de moda (sube, sube)
Por eso no va a cambiar

[Bad Bunny]
Se cansó de los embustes
Y a su vida le hizo un ajuste, ey
Si la ves en la disco con las de ella, no te asustes
Puesta pa'l problema, así que no la busquen

Déjala volar como decía Tito
Ese culo, al traje le queda chiquito (ah)
La leona no está puesta pa' gatitos (no), ey
Y sin ti, le va bonito

[Bad Bunny y Daddy Yankee]
Hoy se siente coqueta (¿qué, qué?)
Siempre activa, nunca quieta
Todas las moñas son violeta
El corazón lo tiene a dieta, ey
Pa' que ningún cabrón se meta (sube, sube, sube, sube)

Te dejó en read otra vez
Te has pichado todas las llamadas y to' lo' text
¿Tú no entiendes que hace rato dijo next?
La nena está haciendo más ticket que el ex, eh (¡chin'-ching!)

[Lunay y Daddy Yankee]
Ponte-ponte pa' la vuelta, que yo voy pa'l party (Lunay, dile)
Si no, nos vemos, mami, en el after party
Ponte pa'l problema, ándale, déjate ver
Lo que aquí empezamos, lo matamos en el motel (fuego)

Tú estás suelta por ahí, yo estoy suelto por acá
Hacerte wiki-wiki, como dice Yaviah
Soltó el corazón, sacó a pasear la maldad
(Tiene la mente dañada)

[Bad Bunny]
Ella lo que quiere es joder, vacilar
Solita pa' romper la disco
Ella lo que quiere es joder, vacilar
Dale hasta abajo, pata abajo sin parar

Que estar soltera está de moda
Hace lo que quiera y que se joda
Estar soltera está de moda
Ella no le va a bajar (ella no va a cambiar)

[Lunay]
Estar soltera está de moda
Por eso ella no se enamora
Estar soltera está de moda
Por eso no va a cam-cam-cambiar

[Daddy Yankee]
Ella está soltera, con sus amigas revuelta
Revuelta, revuel-, revuelta
Ella está soltera (¡fuego!), con sus amigas revu-
Va pa' la disco y a nadie le rinde cuentas

[Bad Bunny, Daddy Yankee y Lunay]
Bad Bunny, baby, bebé-bé
Cartel, Lunay, DY
Chris Jeday
Gaby Music
Dímelo Nino
DY, ay, ay
Dímelo Pina
Dime Lunay, ay-ay

Estamos claro en quién es el mejor
De todo los tiempos (DY), jefe
Dulce como candy
Lu-Lu-Lunay
(Dímelo Censi)

Single (remix) (feat. Daddy Yankee and Bad Bunny)

[Daddy Yankee and Bad Bunny]
Epic
Jump in the middle, okay?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (play it)

I was told you just broke up
That fool cheated on you
That you no longer believe in love (no)
That you're out there just like me (Bad Bunny)

I don't know, but the night is for us to let loose
Let's take another shot (women, get ready, turn it up)
Because I also want to mess around, have fun (what, what, what?)
Bring all your friends, I'll make them smoke
Go all the way down, non-stop, yeah

[Lunay]
Because being single is in fashion
That's why she doesn't fall in love
Being single is in fashion
That's why she won't change (she won't change)

[Bad Bunny and Daddy Yankee]
Being single is in fashion (what, what, what?)
That's why she doesn't fall in love (tell her no!)
Being single is in fashion (D-D-DY)
That's why she won't change (Daddy Yankee!)

[Daddy Yankee]
She's single, hanging out with her friends
She goes to the club and doesn't owe anyone an explanation
She's single (fire!), hanging out with her friends
She goes to the club and doesn't owe anyone an explanation

She parties and lives for the fun
She's not ready for a white dress at a wedding
She can dance with anyone, she dances alone
She swings for 500, always throws the ball (how?)

Put me to the test, and all the weight will fall on you
The search warrant, hands against the wall
To slam you to the ground, she doesn't ask for permission
If she's single, no commitments (what, what?)

She's for partying and making money
And I, who am a bandit
I like those like you who don't believe in feelings
Not even on Valentine's Day (D-D-DY)

[Lunay]
She just wants to mess around, have fun
Ready to tear up the club alone
She just wants to mess around, have fun
Go all the way down, non-stop

And being single is in fashion
That's why she doesn't fall in love
Being single is in fashion
That's why she won't change (she won't change)

[Daddy Yankee and Lunay]
And being single is in fashion
That's why she doesn't fall in love
Being single is in fashion (turn it up, turn it up)
That's why she won't change

[Bad Bunny]
She's tired of the lies
And made adjustments to her life, hey
If you see her at the club with her friends, don't be surprised
Ready for trouble, so don't look for her

Let her fly as Tito used to say
That ass, the dress is too small for it (ah)
The lioness is not for kittens (no), hey
And without you, she's doing fine

[Bad Bunny and Daddy Yankee]
Today she feels flirty (what, what?)
Always active, never still
All the bows are violet
Her heart is on a diet, hey
So no jerk gets involved (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)

You left her on read again
You've missed all the calls and all the texts
Don't you understand she said next a while ago?
The girl is making more money than her ex, eh (ching-ching!)

[Lunay and Daddy Yankee]
Get ready for the turn, I'm going to the party (Lunay, tell them)
If not, see you, mommy, at the after party
Get ready for trouble, come on, show yourself
What we started here, we'll finish at the motel (fire)

You're out there, I'm out here
To make you wiki-wiki, as Yaviah says
She let go of her heart, took her wickedness for a walk
(Her mind is messed up)

[Bad Bunny]
She just wants to mess around, have fun
Ready to tear up the club alone
She just wants to mess around, have fun
Go all the way down, non-stop

Being single is in fashion
She does what she wants and doesn't care
Being single is in fashion
She won't back down (she won't change)

[Lunay]
Being single is in fashion
That's why she doesn't fall in love
Being single is in fashion
That's why she won't cha-cha-change

[Daddy Yankee]
She's single, hanging out with her friends
Hanging out, hang-, hang out
She's single (fire!), hanging out with her frie-
She goes to the club and doesn't owe anyone an explanation

[Bad Bunny, Daddy Yankee, and Lunay]
Bad Bunny, baby, baby-baby
Cartel, Lunay, DY
Chris Jeday
Gaby Music
Tell me, Nino
DY, ay, ay
Tell me, Pina
Tell me, Lunay, ay-ay

We're clear on who's the best
Of all time (DY), boss
Sweet like candy
Lu-Lu-Lunay
(Tell me, Censi)

Escrita por: Jorge Echevarria / Daddy Yankee / Chris Jeday / Bad Bunny / Juan G. Rivera / Luis E. Ortiz / Lunay / Nino Karlo Segarra