I can't feel a damn thing I can’t feel a damn thing I’ma touch you right (Let me get inside my zone) I’ma touch you right (Just let me) Woah, ooh yeah Why you rushing me baby?

Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh Baby, donde tú quieras yo paso a buscarte Tú espérame afuera, pa' así no llamarte Ay baby, tu sensualidad Me tiene al borde de la locura Y esto no es casualidad Te beso y sube la temperatura No traigas paraguas, como quiera va' a

That same old song (woah oh) Ride with us on Friday night See if we don't burn it up See if we ain't crankin' Hank Sippin' on a little somethin' strong I hear there's folks Tired of us talking about dirt roads Tailgates, tan lines and corn rows It sounds

Say my name, say my name If you love me, let me hear you Let me hear you I am dying to believe you I feel alone in your arms I feel you breaking my heart Ooh-woah-oah If you're really being honest If you really want this (ooh-woah-oah)

Stay papered up, on gang (oh) Stay papered up, woah Heavy ass Mercedes Benz on top rims Big chain, pink diamonds, candy ring Couple million dollars off my own strain Your life like a video game, Grand Turismo I'm in that GT-R 'cause I pop the six four I

And you may walk a lonely road But you will never walk, walk, walk alone You will never walk, walk, walk alone You will never walk, walk, walk alone, oh, woah I got two, baby If you're in trouble I got you, baby Nothing that I wouldn't do, baby And

Power, power And woah the air is on fire This room feels electric, cord here in your sights I will never understand the power you're holding over me Oh you've had it too long, yes you've had it too long Aim, throw your best shot right at me 'Cause pain,

Who's gonna save you When the stars fall from your sky And who's gonna pull you in When the tide gets too high Who's gonna hold you When you turn out the lights I won't lie I wish that I Woah, woah, woah oh Could be your superman tonight

They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg Put the chopper to your head, and take it off Fast break, taking off Dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never play fair

Woah oh oh oh Vámonos lejos, vámonos ya Oh oh, oh oh Con tu boquita aquí junto a mi sobra pa' vivir Qué mas puedo pedir Vámonos lejos, lejos de aquí Oh oh oh oh oh No importa el precio tu pon el lugar Woah oh oh oh (woah oh woah oh woah)