Yo te contaré, una historia De como, un puertoriqueño me robó el corazón Nunca más he vuelto a amar de esa manera Quizás jamás lo haré Es la la historia de mi primer amor Era buen mozo con grandes why profundos ojos marrones Un bailarí­n Juntos nos perdimos

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la la Emmenez-moi au bout de la la terre Emmenez-moi au pays des merveilles Il me semble que la la misère Serait moins pénible au soleil Serait moins pénible au soleil Vers les docks où le poids et l l'ennui Me courbent le dos Ils

Talk dirty to me Get jazzy on it Been around the world, don't speak the language But your booty don't need explaining All I really need to understand is When you talk dirty to me Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it Got her saved in my phone under

Lazy lies today (lazy lies today) Tomorrow you might change But it's lazy lies today (lazy lies today) But it's lazy lies today (Lazy lies today, lazy lies today) (Lazy lies today) Sick and tired, and you wanna see a change But you don't wanna change for

The answers that I've found Are all the same They uncover questions That still remain What is certain I have ignored And what I know is simple I must be reborn I have spent most of my life Trying to complicate everything that I believe

Dale, lúcete pa' no ignorarte Pa' mañana volver a llamarte Que sea yo el que tenga que ganarte Y Y grabarte para no olvidarte Ya te diré si más alante te llamaré (yeah-yeah) Repetiré si es que me gusta to' eso que probé (ahh) Sorpréndeme Haz una pose que

Hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady 'cause I Raised you better, gotta keep it together even when you fall apart, But this ain't my mama's broken heart Go and fix your make up girl it's, just a break up run an' I cut my bangs with some rusty

Criminal, cri-criminal Tu estilo, tu flow, baby muy criminal Tu estilo, tu flow, mami muy criminal Si te digo que en ti no ando pensando Quisiera saber lo que estás haciendo Te llamo pero me sale ocupado, oh Tú me robaste el corazón como un criminal

Tell me where am I now (oh-o) Why, where and how All this time Show me the road back home (oh-yeah) Show me the road back home, back home You never sympathize I can't find my way back inside What you give is what you get But you drew the line on me baby

We can leave the night on Girl, you got the beat right, killin' in your Levis High on your loving's got me buzzin' like a streetlight We'll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane We'll be rolling down the windows, I bet you we're catchin'