Paroles et traduction Ivy Queen - Guillaera

Guillaera

Hey!
(You hear?)
Yo! Yo!
Ivy Queen y Gran Omar, una vez mas!
(La diva!)
Yo!
(La potra!)
Yo! Yo!
(Dale, Adam!)
DJ Adam!
DJ Adam!

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera
Llamate al corillo pa′ que enciendan
Vengan to' los machos con sus prendas
Las mujeres ′tan bien sueltas

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera
Llamate al corillo pa' que enciendan
Todos los maliantes con sus prendas
Las mujeres, que esten bien sueltas

Llego a la disco
Con mis amigas
Todas bien sexy, todas bien finas
No queremos un hombre que sea caripelao'
Andamos buscando un papi bien asicalao′
Bling-bling tenga
Soy yo la prenda
Que este perfumado
Y no coma mierda
Que se divierte y me ponga suelta
Que llegue a la disco y no se me pierda

Vamoa′ ver
Mi dinero, bien
Pantallas, bien
Licensia, bien
Reloj, Cartier
Cadenas, bien
Mis botas, bien
Mahones, bien
Y ahora es que es
Pa' la disco yo me dirigo hoy
Esta noche yo insisto
Que mis killa′s se van a rankiar
Donde quiera que vayemos la vamos a montar
Montar, conmigo ellos tienen que mammar

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera
Llamate al corillo pa' que enciendan
Vengan to′ los machos con sus prendas
Las mujeres 'tan bien sueltas

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera
Llamate al corillo pa′ que enciendan
Todos los maliantes con sus prendas
Las mujeres, que esten bien sueltas

Verdad, mira quien acaba de llegar
El que cuando entra los pone a temblar
Vengan, ese fili que lo enciendan
Y que toda ya ahora mueva su bom-bom
Oh, no!
Ahora se te pega este flow
No pares de bailar, te lo dice Gran O.
Dimelo, yo se que te gusta el demo
Pegate a tu pareja y muevelo, muevelo

Ay, tocame
Papi, rozame
Suavecito pegate y besame
Ven, sienteme
Ven y guillate
Haz lo tuyo pa' que vean como es
Lucete tocando mi piernas y mini-falda
Esta noche bailaremos y cuando el sol salga
Oooh-ooooh
Mira quien llego
Las mujeres activadas al ritmo del reggaeton

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera
Llamate al corillo pa' que enciendan
Vengan to′ los machos con sus prendas
Las mujeres ′tan bien sueltas

Es el reggaeton de la guillaera
Llamate al corillo pa' que enciendan
Todos los maliantes con sus prendas
Las mujeres, que esten bien sueltas

Bling-bling, mira lo que tengo en mi ring
Mucho brillante que te hace decir ($)ching-ching($)
Como vez, yes, tu sabes que I am the best
Hey, donde quiera que vamos somos la ley
Vamo′a si este ritmo tu aguantas
Yo se que te gusta, mami, yo se que te encanta
En la discoteca el animo se te levanta
Cuando Ivy Queen y el Gran Omar la pista cantan
Yes, yal

Ven para aca
Yo voy pa' alla
No te guilles, que conmigo tu vas a bailar
Lo sentiras, a mi tu me tocaras
Cuando comienze la music tu me frontearas
Oooh-ooooh
Mira quien llego
Las mujeres activadas al ritmo del reggaeton
Oooh-ooooh
Mira la que hay
Esta es la guillaera, asi que ponte bien fly

(Chorro ′e locos!)
(Hey!)
Ivy!
Diva!
(Muevete!)
(Tocame!)
(Mueve, muevete otra vez!)
Ivy!
Diva!
(Como es, yal, dime como es!)

Ven para aca
Yo voy pa' alla
No te guilles, que conmigo tu vas a bailar
Lo sentiras, a mi tu me tocaras
Cuando comienze la music tu me frontearas

Muevela, tocala, pegala y deseala
Muerdela, sobala, baila y traketeala
Perreala, yakeala, sobetea y yakeala
(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)
En la disco, baby...
(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)
Hey, hey...
(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)
En la pista...
(Tra-tra-tra!)
Muevete...
(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)
Hey, hey...

Guillaera

Hey!
(Can you hear?)
Yo! Yo!
Ivy Queen and Gran Omar, once again!
(The diva!)
Yo!
(The powerful one!)
Yo! Yo!
(Come on, Adam!)
DJ Adam!
DJ Adam!

It's the reggaeton of the guillaera
Call your crew to get them fired up
Let all the guys come with their bling
The women are also letting loose

It's the reggaeton of the guillaera
Call your crew to get them fired up
All the bad boys with their bling
The women, let them be wild

I arrive at the club
With my girls
All very sexy, all very fine
We don't want a man who is broke
We're looking for a well-off daddy
He's got bling-bling
I am the prize
He should be perfumed
And not talk crap
He has fun and lets me loose
He arrives at the club and doesn't get lost

Let's see
My money, good
Rims, good
License, good
Watch, Cartier
Chains, good
My boots, good
Jeans, good
And now it's time
I'm heading to the club today
Tonight I insist
That my killers will rank high
Wherever we go we're going to set it off
Set it off, with me they have to indulge

It's the reggaeton of the guillaera
Call your crew to get them fired up
Let all the guys come with their bling
The women are also letting loose

It's the reggaeton of the guillaera
Call your crew to get them fired up
All the bad boys with their bling
The women, let them be wild

Look who just arrived
The one who makes them tremble when he enters
Come on, light that blunt
And let everyone move their bom-bom now
Oh, no!
Now this flow sticks to you
Don't stop dancing, Gran O tells you
Tell me, I know you like the demo
Get close to your partner and move it, move it

Oh, touch me
Papi, rub me
Gently get close and kiss me
Come, feel me
Come and show off
Do your thing so they can see how it's done
Show off by touching my legs and mini-skirt
Tonight we'll dance and when the sun rises
Oooh-ooooh
Look who arrived
The women are activated to the rhythm of reggaeton

It's the reggaeton of the guillaera
Call your crew to get them fired up
Let all the guys come with their bling
The women are also letting loose

It's the reggaeton of the guillaera
Call your crew to get them fired up
All the bad boys with their bling
The women, let them be wild

Bling-bling, look what I have on my ring
So much sparkle it makes you say ($)ching-ching($)
As you see, yes, you know I am the best
Hey, wherever we go, we are the law
Let's see if you can handle this rhythm
I know you like it, mami, I know you love it
In the club your spirit rises
When Ivy Queen and Gran Omar sing on the track
Yes, yal

Come over here
I'm going over there
Don't be shy, you're going to dance with me
You'll feel it, you'll touch me
When the music starts you'll grind on me
Oooh-ooooh
Look who arrived
The women are activated to the rhythm of reggaeton
Oooh-ooooh
Look what's going on
This is the guillaera, so get fly

(A bunch of crazy people!)
(Hey!)
Ivy!
Diva!
(Move!)
(Touch me!)
(Move, move again!)
Ivy!
Diva!
(How is it, yal, tell me how it is!)

Come over here
I'm going over there
Don't be shy, you're going to dance with me
You'll feel it, you'll touch me
When the music starts you'll grind on me

Move it, touch it, stick it and desire it
Bite it, rub it, dance and shake it
Twerk it, grind it, caress and grind it
(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)
In the club, baby...
(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)
Hey, hey...
(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)
On the dance floor...
(Tra-tra-tra!)
Move...
(Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra!)
Hey, hey...