Mayor Que Yo (feat. Wisin & Yandel , Baby Ranks y Tony Tun Tun)

This girl that you
Wants to get to know
With the way she acts
She's driving me crazy

I have her in my dreams
I caress her skin
I want to confess
I do

I don't care that you're older than me
I want you in my bed tonight
And don’t misinterpret my intention
I just can’t hold back my desire

That’s why I came to tell you
That I want you in my bed tonight
If you’re not down, just let me know
I just can’t hold back my desire
Give me a chance

I don’t care that you’re older than me
I want you here, even if you have a thousand lovers
I believe in destiny, you know
You know God has His reasons

You’re older than me, you know
I want you here, even if you have a thousand lovers
I believe in destiny, you know
You know God has His reasons

Come on, let’s go, stop the chit-chat
Drop your purse, let’s hit the bed with a cha-cha-cha
I look at you and you look at me, I get close, but you don’t do anything
Tell me why, why?

Let’s go, that’s how they move the ropes
Your car’s revving
And vroom vroom, she’s burning up the pavement
She hits the club and everyone’s checking her out

She’s flaunting, whoa, throws a kiss and struts
That’s it, a kiss that’s cheesy
This is a process, let go of that for the prisoners
You know, lady, how my voice carries weight
The dog wants a bone, come on, give me a kiss

We’re out, take her out, you’re a wild one
With style, lady, with what the hell
Come on, put on your robe, let’s stop the nonsense
I’m gonna hit it from behind, and

I don’t care that you’re older than me
I want you in my bed tonight
And don’t misinterpret my intention
I just can’t hold back my desire

That’s why I came to tell you
That I want you in my bed tonight
If you’re not down, just let me know
I just can’t hold back my desire
Give me a chance

I’m a tiger
Don’t judge the caliber by age
Try the menu and then tell me
I’m fire in the Caribbean
Girl, don’t let appearances fool you
And don’t let people stir the pot

(Wham!) Because I have the style of a hitman
And my street vocabulary
The girl’s into me, she’s fascinated
And at the same time, she acts all high and mighty

She realizes the opposite
Because she saw I have the capability
That a young man needs, without using a middleman

The kid knows this is what it takes
The time that separates boys from men
The kid knows this is what it takes
The time that calmly separates the colors

(Wham!) Because I have the style of a hitman
And my street vocabulary
The girl’s into me, she’s fascinated
And at the same time, she acts all high and mighty

She realizes the opposite
Because she saw I have the capability
That a young man needs, without using a middleman
(Give me a chance)

Come on, forty-something, with your rough look
The bells are ringing, Wisin’s down for the count
Playful, like she corners me in bed
That one’s twenty, but looks like a wild one
With that look, so cheeky
Bring me the pretty one, Wisin dances with the monkey
Feisty, and if your guy’s holding you back
Take off the shackles, tell him you’re pissed

Take off the shackles, tell him you’re pissed
Take off the shackles, tell him you’re pissed
Take off the shackles, tell him you’re pissed (hey)

W, the survivor!
Daddy Yankee!
Yandel!
(You know how we do, man!)
(We ready!)
And the cat, Ranks!
More Flow 2!
Hector, El Bambino!
Wisin and Yandel!
(Tony Tun Tun!)
(Representing!)
(A collab for the history books!)
(In More Flow 2!)
(You get it?)
(In no other album!)
Luny!
The only thing missing to unite!
Is Bush and Bin Laden!