Paroles et traduction W. Corona feat. Mad Fuentes - Agítalo

Agítalo

(Ah, ando con W. Corona)
En la pista ella lo baila, lo mete
Lo baila, lo mete
Lo baila, lo baila, lo baila, lo mete
Baila lo mete
Lo baila, lo mete
Lo baila, lo baila, lo baila, lo mete
Uno, dos, tres tragos
Baja solita, baja al ritmo del bajo
Y uno, dos, tres tragos
Basta para que lo menees hasta abajo
Uno, dos, tres tragos
Baja solita, baja al ritmo del bajo
Y uno, dos, tres tragos
Basta para que lo menees hasta abajo
Uhm, me gusta como te mueves y abusas
Solo me miras y me tienes, me engatuzas
Me gusta verte mientras to' tu cuerpo suda
Hueles tan rico, ¿qué perfume es el que usas?
Es lo de menos, solo pierdete esta noche
Si tu te animas, mami, hoy traje mi coche
Deja que fluya, deja de lado las poses
Chica, me convierto en lobo después de las doce
Ah, atrevetetetete
Dejame verte mover
Dale temblequeteque
¿Cómo es que lo haces tan bien?
A mi me gusta como rompes en la pista
Eres salvaje, chica, pareces artista
Agítalo
Agítalo
Agítalo, agítalo, agítalo
Y agítalo
Agítalo
Agítalo, agítalo, agítalo
Uno, dos, tres tragos
Baja solita, baja al ritmo del bajo
Y uno, dos, tres tragos
Basta para que lo menees hasta abajo
Uno, dos, tres tragos
Baja solita, baja al ritmo del bajo
Y uno, dos, tres tragos
Basta para que lo menees hasta abajo
Después de las doce ¿para dónde nos vamos?
Ella le, ella le, gusta el trago
Me tienes alborotado
Cuando miré tu cuerpo por mi lao'
Tu bandolero con mis ojos colorados
No pregunte', sabe que me gusta
Ta' llena de tatuajes, como si fuera Yakusa
Tu rey león con la Moët
La noche se prestó
Se prestó para beber
Y en la pista ella lo baila lo mete
Lo baila, lo mete
Lo baila, lo baila, lo baila, lo mete
Lo baila lo mete
Lo baila, lo mete
Lo baila, lo baila, lo baila, lo mete
Uno, dos, tres tragos
Baja solita, baja al ritmo del bajo
Y uno, dos, tres tragos
Basta para que lo menees hasta abajo
Uno, dos, tres tragos
Baja solita, baja al ritmo del bajo
Y uno, dos, tres tragos
Basta para que lo menees hasta abajo
(Uno, dos, tres tragos)
(De la ciudad de las montañas)
(W. Corona, baby)
(Mad Fuentes)
Y en la pista ella lo baila lo mete
Lo baila, lo mete
Lo baila, lo baila, lo baila, lo mete
Baila lo mete
Lo baila, lo mete
Lo baila, lo baila, lo baila, lo mete

Shake It

(Ah, I'm with W. Corona)
On the dance floor, she dances it, she puts it in
She dances it, she puts it in
She dances it, dances it, dances it, puts it in
Dances and puts it in
She dances it, she puts it in
She dances it, dances it, dances it, puts it in
One, two, three drinks
She goes down on her own, down to the rhythm of the bass
And one, two, three drinks
It's enough for you to shake it all the way down
One, two, three drinks
She goes down on her own, down to the rhythm of the bass
And one, two, three drinks
It's enough for you to shake it all the way down
Uhm, I like how you move and abuse
You just look at me and you have me, you beguile me
I like to watch you while your whole body sweats
You smell so good, what perfume do you use?
It doesn't matter, just lose yourself tonight
If you're up for it, baby, I brought my car today
Let it flow, leave aside the poses
Girl, I turn into a wolf after twelve
Ah, dare yourself
Let me see you move
Give it a shake
How do you do it so well?
I like how you break it down on the dance floor
You're wild, girl, you seem like an artist
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
And shake it
Shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
One, two, three drinks
She goes down on her own, down to the rhythm of the bass
And one, two, three drinks
It's enough for you to shake it all the way down
One, two, three drinks
She goes down on her own, down to the rhythm of the bass
And one, two, three drinks
It's enough for you to shake it all the way down
After twelve, where are we going?
She likes, she likes, the drink
You have me flustered
When I saw your body by my side
Your bandit with my red eyes
Don't ask, you know I like it
You're full of tattoos, as if you were Yakuza
Your lion king with the Moët
The night lent itself
It lent itself to drink
And on the dance floor, she dances it, she puts it in
She dances it, she puts it in
She dances it, dances it, dances it, puts it in
Dances and puts it in
She dances it, she puts it in
She dances it, dances it, dances it, puts it in
One, two, three drinks
She goes down on her own, down to the rhythm of the bass
And one, two, three drinks
It's enough for you to shake it all the way down
One, two, three drinks
She goes down on her own, down to the rhythm of the bass
And one, two, three drinks
It's enough for you to shake it all the way down
(One, two, three drinks)
(From the city of mountains)
(W. Corona, baby)
(Mad Fuentes)
And on the dance floor, she dances it, she puts it in
She dances it, she puts it in
She dances it, dances it, dances it, puts it in
Dances and puts it in
She dances it, she puts it in
She dances it, dances it, dances it, puts it in