Báilame [English translation]
Báilame [English translation]
....Uoh oh ieh Yeh
The criatures baby...
The movement on your waist is magical
As I would like to keep it intimate
I feel I'm fanatic of your hips
And this desire is in critical condition
In my intention they are tactical targets
In madness this feeling are explicits
With my eyes you can tell and understand
I want to get wet with your mystic lips
With your figure that traps me, traps me
With those curves that kills me, kills me
A look that attacks me, attacks me
And a desire that gives me away (ooh)
With your figure that traps me
With those curves that kill me they kill
A look that attacks me, attacks me
And a desire that gives me away (ooh)
Dance with me, eh eh
With those lips, kiss me
With that body clothes me
With your hands feel me
Dance with me, eh eh
With a kiss, taste me
With your hips I'll enjoy
With that swing, catch me
The desire goes up
You dancing me, seducing me
Imagine our bodies besieging each other
To the rhythm of the music
Playing and getting to know each other
Dancing and Fusing each other
And the fire is catching on (ooh)
I want to dance this song with you
With maximum volume
And the sanity in the minimum
With your figure that traps me, traps me
With those curves that kills me, kills me
A look that attacks me, attacks me
And a desire that gives me away (ooh)
With your figure that traps me
With those curves that kill me they kill
A look that attacks me, attacks me
And a desire that gives me away (ooh)
Dance with me, eh eh
With those lips, kiss me
With that body clothes me
With your hands feel me
Dance with me, eh eh
With a kiss, taste me
With your hips I'll enjoy
With that swing, catch me
The movement on your waist is magical
As I would like to keep it intimate
I feel I'm fanatic of your hips
And this desire is in critical condition
In my intention they are tactical targets
In madness this feeling are explicits
With my eyes you can tell and understand
I want to get wet with your mystic lips
With your figure that traps me, traps me
With those curves that kills me, kills me
A look that attacks me, attacks me
And a desire that gives me away (ooh)
With your figure that traps me
With those curves that kill me they kill
A look that attacks me, attacks me
And a desire that gives me away (ooh)
Dance with me, eh eh
With those lips, kiss me
With that body clothes me
With your hands feel me
Dance with me, eh eh
With a kiss, taste me
With your hips I'll enjoy
With that swing, catch me
- Artist:Nacho