Текст и перевод песни Martín Sangar - Delito

Delito

Me gusta tu bailaito,
Tu todo lo tienes bonito
Debe ser un delito moverse así
Me encanta tu movimiento
Me vuelve loco tu cuerpo
Te quiero sentir cerca de mi baby on fire

Tus labios me llaman
Yo te sigo el juego
En tu boca yo me quemo
Oh oh ohhh
Me gusta como modelas
La pista es tu pasarela
Bailando eres pura candela
Debe ser un delito moverse así

Me gusta esa faldita esa nalga redondita
Yo la quiero solamente para mi
Ponte pa mi, solamente pa mi, si no pruebo
Tus labios podría morir

Dime que si, que me escoges a mi
Que te mueres por darle un besito a martin
Tus labios me llaman, yo te sigo el juego
En tu boca yo me quemo oh oh ohhh

Me gusta como modelas
La pista es tu pasarela
Bailando eres pura candela
Debe ser un delito moverse asi
Muevelo, muevelo, muevelo
Perdamos el control esta noche
Muevelo, muevelo, muevelo
Muevelo, muevelo, muevelo
Perdamos el control esta noche
Muevelo, muevelo, muevelo

Tus labios me llaman
Yo te sigo el juego
En tu boca me quemo
Oh oh ohhh

Me gusta como modelas
La pista es tu pasarela
Bailando eres pura candela
Debe ser un delito moverse así

Martin Sangar
Music Hit Fatory
Ten cuidado que te quemas

Crime

I like your little dance,
You're pretty all over,
It must be a crime to move like that,
I love the way you move,
Your body drives me crazy,
I want to feel you close to me, baby on fire.

Your lips call to me,
I follow your lead.
In your mouth I burn,
Oh oh ohhh.
I like the way you model,
The dance floor is your catwalk,
Dancing you are pure fire,
It must be a crime to move like that.

I like that little skirt, that round little bum,
I want it for myself only.
Put it on me, just for me, if I don't try,
Your lips could kill me.

Tell me yes, that you choose me,
That you're dying to give Martin a little kiss,
Your lips call to me, I follow your lead,
In your mouth I burn, oh oh ohhh.

I like the way you model,
The dance floor is your catwalk,
Dancing you are pure fire,
It must be a crime to move like that.
Move it, move it, move it,
Let's lose control tonight.
Move it, move it, move it,
Move it, move it, move it,
Let's lose control tonight,
Move it, move it, move it.

Your lips call to me,
I follow your lead.
In your mouth I burn,
Oh oh ohhh.

I like the way you model,
The dance floor is your catwalk,
Dancing you are pure fire,
It must be a crime to move like that.

Martin Sangar,
Music Hit Factory,
Be careful, you'll get burned.