Mentirosa (Mentirosa) Shake, shake, just shake, shake, just shake, shake, just shake Chica, shake, shake That hoe's is fine, but but but but this one's a killa That hoe's is fine but but but but this one's a killa That hoe's fine, but but but but this

Have I told you I love you lately? High Valley have I told You I Love You Lately So many things Running through my head All too often They go unsaid Sometimes it seems this crazy world Is taking its toll on you and me, girl

Let's embrace the point of no return Smoke and sunset, off Mulholland He was talking, I was wondering 'bout You and that girl, she your girlfriend? Face from heaven, bet the world she don't know Pretty girls don't know the things that I know Walk my way,

On a body like you Tell me what I gotta do Oh na-na-na La La-di-da-di Wanna know how it feels Let me love you like that, honey do I watch you movin', you movin' to me, see where this can go I got you choosin', you choosin' to be somebody to know Say that,

Voy a cuidarte por la la noches Voy amarte sin reproches No hay nadie más Hay algo más inexplicable como su mirada Inigualable como la la manera en que me cela Y trata de disimular que no está mal Te voy a extrañar en la la tempestad Y aunque existan mil razones

Ram-pa-pam-pam-pam Un reggaetón en lo oscuro, lo que quería Y si pa’ mí la bailaras, mejor todavía Un reggaetón en lo oscuro era lo que ella quería Doble U, Yandel Es que hace tiempo no lo hacíamos apasionadamente Estás tentándome a hacerte mía Y si pa’

Hello world Well hello world How you been Good to see you, my old friend Traffic crawls Cell phone calls Talk radio screams at me Through my tinted window I see A little girl, rust red minivan

I pull her slowly Saint Laurent on both my feet All this jewelry, they gon' notice me Got your ho with me And you know I got that Rol' on me I wanna ride, ride, ride on it Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her Wanna cry, cry, cry on her Ay, wanna fly, fly, fly

Can nobody love somebody that do not love themselves You are what you choose to be It's not up to no one else So be great, be kind Don't let them dim your light Little girl, watching her reflection As she parts her curls into four sections She says, "I

We mash up the place Turn up the bass Pack up and run We'll pack up and run We'll pack up and run away, huh? And make them all have fun Make it burn them And we will end your week