Mayor Que Yo
Este menor que usted
La quiere conocer
Con su forma de actuar
Me va a enloquecer
La tengo en mí soñar
Acaricio su piel
Le quiero confesar
Yo
No me importa que usted sea mayor que yo
Hoy la quiero en mi cama
Y no malinterprete mi intención
Es que no aguanto las ganas
Por eso he venido a decírselo
Que hoy la quiero en mi cama
Si no esta dispuesta, ya dímelo
Es que no aguanto las ganas
Dame un chance
No me importa que usted sea mayor que yo, oye
Te quiero aquí aunque tenga mil amores
Yo creo en el destino, oye
Tú sabes que Dios tiene sus razones
Eres mayor que yo, oye
Te quiero aquí aunque tenga mil amores
Yo creo en el destino, oye
Tú sabes que Dios tiene sus razones
Avanza, vamos a meter lleno de blablabla
Suelta la cartera, pa' la cama con el chachachá
Te miro y me miras, te me pego pero no haces na'
Dime porque, porque
Vamos, así es que ellas mueven las poleas
Su carro lo fulea
Y vroom vroom, ella se come la brea
Llega a la disco y todo el mundo la lookea
Chulea, fua, tira un beso y se patea
Eso, beso con que se come con queso
Esto es un proceso, suelta de eso pa' los presos
Tú sabes, doña, como mi voz tiene peso
El perro quiere un hueso, avanza dame un beso
Fuimos, sacala en la parta que tú eres tremenda loca
Con pasta, doña, con what the hell
Avanza, pongase la bata, dejémonos de lata
Te voy a dar por la culata, y
No me importa que usted sea mayor que yo
Hoy la quiero en mi cama
Y no malinterprete mi intención
Es que no aguanto las ganas
Por eso he venido a decírselo
Que hoy la quiero en mi cama
Si no esta dispuesta, ya dímelo
Es que no aguanto las ganas
Dame un chance
Yo soy un tigre
Por edad no midas el calibre
Prueba del menu y después me dices
Soy fuego en el Caribe
Mai, que las apariencias no te engañen
Ni permitas que la gente te cizañe (Azota!)
Porque tengo el pilon descarrillao
Y de calle el vocabulario
La gatica me tira fascina
Y a la vez se pone media guilla
Se da cuenta de lo contrario
Porque vio que yo tengo la capacidad
Que un joven requiere, sin usar intermediario
El chico sabe que esto es lo que hace
El tiempo que separe los niños de los hombres
El chico sabe que esto es lo que hace
El tiempo que separe con calma los colores (Azota!)
Porque tengo el pilon descarrillao
Y de calle el vocabulario
La gatica me tira fascina
Y a la vez se pone media guilla
Se da cuenta de lo contrario
Porque vio que yo tengo la capacidad
Que un joven requiere, sin usar intermediario
(Dame un chance)
Dale, cuarentona, con tu corte de roncona
Suena las campanas que ya Wisin 'ta en la lona
Juguetona, como en la cama me arrincona
Aquella tiene veinte, pero se parece a Chona
Malandrona, con ese corte bien burlona
Tráiganme la linda, Wisin baila con la mona
Guapetona, y si tu gato te encajona
Quitate el grillete, dile que tú te encojonas
Quitate el grillete, dile que tú te encojonas
Quitate el grillete, dile que tú te encojonas
Quitate el grillete, dile que tú te encojonas
(Hey)
W, el sobreviviente!
Daddy Yankee!
Yandel! (You know how we do, man!) (We ready!)
Y el gato, Ranks!
Más Flow 2
Hector, el bambino! (Hector, el bambino!)
Wisin y Yandel!
Tony TunTun! Representando!
(Un junte pa' la historia!)
(En más Flow 2!)
(Entiendes?)
(En más ningún otro disco!)
Luny!
Lo único que te falta unir!
Es a Bush y a Bin-Laden!
Older Than Me
This younger than you
Wants to meet you
With your way of acting
It's driving me crazy
I have her in my dreams
I caress her skin
I want to confess to her
I
I don't care that you're older than me
Today I want you in my bed
And don't misinterpret my intention
It's just that I can't stand the desire
That's why I've come to tell you
That today I want you in my bed
If you're not willing, just tell me
It's just that I can't stand the desire
Give me a chance
I don't care that you're older than me, hey
I want you here even if I have a thousand loves
I believe in destiny, hey
You know that God has his reasons
You're older than me, hey
I want you here even if I have a thousand loves
I believe in destiny, hey
You know that God has his reasons
Move forward, let's go full of blablabla
Let go of the wallet, to bed with the cha-cha-cha
I look at you and you look at me, I get close to you but you do nothing
Tell me why, why
Come on, that's how they move the gears
Her car revs up
And vroom vroom, she eats up the asphalt
She arrives at the club and everyone checks her out
She flirts, wow, blows a kiss and struts
That's it, a kiss that's eaten with cheese
This is a process, let go of that for the prisoners
You know, ma'am, how my voice carries weight
The dog wants a bone, move forward, give me a kiss
We went, take her out where you're a tremendous crazy
With money, ma'am, with what the hell
Move forward, put on the robe, let's stop messing around
I'm going to give it to you from behind, and
I don't care that you're older than me
Today I want you in my bed
And don't misinterpret my intention
It's just that I can't stand the desire
That's why I've come to tell you
That today I want you in my bed
If you're not willing, just tell me
It's just that I can't stand the desire
Give me a chance
I'm a tiger
Don't measure the caliber by age
Try the menu and then tell me
I'm fire in the Caribbean
Mai, don't let appearances deceive you
Or allow people to sow discord
Because I have the piston off track
And street vocabulary
The kitty throws me off, fascinates me
And at the same time gets a little jealous
She realizes otherwise
Because she saw that I have the ability
That a young man requires, without using an intermediary
The boy knows that this is what he does
The time that separates the boys from the men
The boy knows that this is what he does
The time that separates the colors calmly
Because I have the piston off track
And street vocabulary
The kitty throws me off, fascinates me
And at the same time gets a little jealous
She realizes otherwise
Because she saw that I have the ability
That a young man requires, without using an intermediary
(Give me a chance)
Go on, forty-year-old, with your tough look
Ring the bells because Wisin is already down
Playful, how she corners me in bed
That one is twenty, but looks like Chona
Sly, with that mocking look
Bring me the pretty one, Wisin dances with the monkey
Handsome, and if your cat corners you
Take off the shackle, tell him you're pissed off
Take off the shackle, tell him you're pissed off
Take off the shackle, tell him you're pissed off
Take off the shackle, tell him you're pissed off
(Hey)
W, the survivor!
Daddy Yankee!
Yandel! (You know how we do, man!) (We ready!)
And the cat, Ranks!
More Flow 2
Hector, the bambino! (Hector, the bambino!)
Wisin and Yandel!
Tony TunTun! Representing!
(A joint for history!)
(In More Flow 2!)
(Do you understand?)
(In no other album!)
Luny!
The only thing missing to unite!
Is Bush and Bin Laden!
Escrita por: Víctor Cabrera, Ramón Ayala