O sera que ese man no dice Dile a ese bobo que se quite Que se abra si no quiere que lo pique Se la tiro de pretty boy Tas buscando que tu relación la finalice O ya no crees en lo que tus amigas te dicen O será que ese man no dice Pero como dice Sech se

Y es mi forma de amar latino Es tu forma de amar latino Tu manera de amar latino Que es mi forma de amar latino Oye, soy latino Mi voz, latino Tu voz, latino Oye, latino Hay Maneras de amar diferentes

Dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum É teile e zaga, é teile e zaga, é teile e zaga É teile em todas loirinhas, nas japinhas em todas as mulatas Os cretinos de novo, vem Fim de semana chegou, em casa ela não fica Pega seu celular e chama todas suas amigas De

Like I said you know I'm almost dead You know I'm almost gone And when the drummer drums He's gonna play my song To carry me along And when the boatman comes To ferry me away To where we all belong I said yeah

Living in the day of the eagle, eagle not the, dove I saw a light, just up ahead But I couldn't seem to rise up from my bed I'm not alone, than I am People seem to think I'm superman But I watch for the love I'm living in the day of the eagle, the eagle

Could you coo, could you care The world will pardon my mush How glad the many millions of annabelles and lillians Would be to capture me But you had such persistence, you wore down my resistance I fell and it was swell I'm your big and brave and handsome

Gimme that night fever, night fever We know how to do it We know how to show it And that sweet city woman Controlling my mind and my soul When you reach out for me Yeah, and the feelin' is right Then I get night fever, night fever

Act like a swine Your just a pig inside a human body Squealer squealer squeal out you’re so disgusting You’re just a pig inside Paint your face and C-catch the beat Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind 'Cause its when I'm not

I read the news today, oh boy I'd love to turn you on About a lucky man who made the grade And though the news was rather sad Well I just had to laugh I saw the photograph He blew his mind out in a car He didn't notice that the lights had changed A crowd

Never selling heroin, never selling crack again Yeah, I'm out of jail, and I'm never going back again Don't fire indiscriminate, with the mac again My people are stuck behind glass like a mannequin They pretend to give a fuck, just like the Vatican