Venenosa
Alexander Abreu y Havana D'primera
Poisonous
I've met women, but none like you
I stop to watch you pass by, trapped by your waist
They say you're a bad woman and that you exude poison
And that in matters of love, you have no brakes
Isn't it true that when you walk, the road lights up?
And if you're arriving at the dance, your hips stir up
You have the neighborhood heated up and a line of admirers
All the men struggling to say some compliment
Brighter than the moon, prettier than a rose
But everyone, Jesus Maria, calls you the poisonous one
Poisonous, poisonous, woman you are a poisonous viper
When you're arriving at the dance, the dance floor gets lively
And whoever doesn't stop, stops, and whoever doesn't brake, brakes
Play it!
Play it like Susana
It's a montuno!
Oh, I'm going to die
Oh, I'm dying of love
Oh, that tricky woman gives me something
That little girl has me at her feet, surrendered