Paroles et traduction Wisin & Yandel - Sexy Movimiento (Live)

Sexy Movimiento (Live)

Los Estraterrestres!

Tienes un cuerpo brutal (Woooooo!)
Que todo hombre, desaria tocar (woooooo!)
Sexy movimiento (Oh, Oh, Oh!)
Y tu perfume combinao con el viento (Que rico, huele!)
Tienes un cuerpo brutal (Woooooo!)
Que todo hombre, desaria tocar (Woooooo!)
Sexy movimiento (Oh, Oh, O!)
Y tu perfume combinao con el viento (Que rico, huele!)

(Te toy velando, hace rato y...)
Mami te noto, mohosa
Y tu eres, otra cosa.
Prendete, y ponte rabiosa.
Y sin pensarlo, mi hermosa.
El momento, se goza.
Te roza.
Todo una diosa.
Que poderosa.
Cenicienta.
Mata con la vestimenta.
Echa pimienta.
Y se mi sirvienta.
Representa...
Usa las herramientas.
Y enseguida me tienta.
Con un beso, de menta.

Tienes un cuerpo brutal (Woooooo!)
Que todo hombre, desaria tocar (Woooooo!)
Sexy movimiento (Oh, Oh, Oh!)
Y tu perfume combinao con el viento (Que rico, huele!)

(Oye chula, sabes que?!)
Me desespero.
(Tu lo sabes.!)
Quisiera, sentir tu cuerpo.
Es el momento.
De venir a mi, no pierdas mas tiempo
(Hey frontua!)

En la mano, un vaso.
En el pelo un lazo.
Maquilla, con su cartera, nunca pierde el paso.
Jamas, ah perdido un caso
Dame un abrazo.
Aruñame, el antebrazo.
Acaba.
Prendete como lava.
Y sin pensarlo, se mi esclava.
Dame un besito, con baba.
Que sepa a guayaba.
Ella no frega, ni lava.
Pero bailando es la brava.

(Oye, cheerleader!)
Tienes un cuerpo brutal (Woooooo!)
Que todo hombre, desaria tocar (Woooooo!)
Sexy movimiento (Oh, Oh, Oh!)
Y tu perfume combinao con el viento
(Que rico, huele!)

Me desespero.
Quisiera, sentir tu cuerpo (Eh, Eh!)
Es el momento.
De venir a mi, no pierdas mas tiempo (Eh, Eh!)

Tienes un cuerpo brutal (Woooooo!)
Que todo hombre, desaria tocar (Woooooo!)
Sexy movimiento (Oh, Oh, Oh!)
Y tu perfume combinao con el viento... (Que rico, huele...!)

No es necesario decir que nosotros nacimos con talento.
Ellos nacieron con talento para imitar.
Por eso se define quienes son los lideres, y quienes son los seguidores.
Llegaron los lideres.
VICTOR EL NASY, NETTY, MARIOSO, W EL SOBBREVIVIENTE, YANDEL.
Sin duda alguna los extraterestres musicales.
Oye baby, yo llegue como siempre

Sexy Movement (Live)

The Extraterrestrials!

You have a brutal body (Woooooo!)
That every man, would dream of touching (woooooo!)
Sexy movement (Oh, Oh, Oh!)
And your perfume combined with the wind (Smells so good!)
You have a brutal body (Woooooo!)
That every man, would dream of touching (Woooooo!)
Sexy movement (Oh, Oh, O!)
And your perfume combined with the wind (Smells so good!)

(I've been watching you, for a while and...)
Baby I notice you, looking fine
And you are, something else.
Light up, and get wild.
And without thinking, my beautiful.
The moment, is enjoyed.
Touches you.
A total goddess.
So powerful.
Cinderella.
Kills with the outfit.
Spice it up.
And be my servant.
Represent...
Use the tools.
And immediately tempts me.
With a mint kiss.

You have a brutal body (Woooooo!)
That every man, would dream of touching (Woooooo!)
Sexy movement (Oh, Oh, Oh!)
And your perfume combined with the wind (Smells so good!)

(Hey beautiful, you know what?!)
I'm desperate.
(You know it.!)
I want to, feel your body.
It's the moment.
To come to me, don't waste any more time
(Hey frontua! - Hey girl!)

In her hand, a glass.
In her hair a ribbon.
Makeup, with her purse, she never misses a beat.
Never, has she lost a case
Give me a hug.
Scratch my forearm.
Finish me.
Light up like lava.
And without thinking, be my slave.
Give me a little kiss, with drool.
That tastes like guava.
She doesn't scrub, nor wash.
But dancing she's the fierce one.

(Hey, cheerleader!)
You have a brutal body (Woooooo!)
That every man, would dream of touching (Woooooo!)
Sexy movement (Oh, Oh, Oh!)
And your perfume combined with the wind
(Smells so good!)

I'm desperate.
I want to, feel your body (Eh, Eh!)
It's the moment.
To come to me, don't waste any more time (Eh, Eh!)

You have a brutal body (Woooooo!)
That every man, would dream of touching (Woooooo!)
Sexy movement (Oh, Oh, Oh!)
And your perfume combined with the wind... (Smells so good...!)

It's not necessary to say that we were born with talent.
They were born with the talent to imitate.
That's why it defines who the leaders are, and who the followers are.
The leaders have arrived.
VICTOR EL NASY, NETTY, MARIOSO, W EL SOBBREVIVIENTE, YANDEL.
Without a doubt the musical extraterrestrials.
Hey baby, I arrived as always