Suda El Jamón

What they promised,
It was for better liposuctions
And also other worse ones
From so many hams, with scalpels, scars, bruises, and pains
I don't want to be plasticized
I don't want someone else's butt, I want mine as it is
Here we women are to move everything
Put rhythm, abdominal
Watch how it rises, what adrenaline
I'm sprayed like with olive oil
I'm your bitch who doesn't dodge you
The one who sweats you, the one who annihilates you
Now that I tell you
A knife, far from my belly button
Now that I tell you
You'll see that you can't handle me
Sweat the ham
Sweat the ham, that's how you become a bombshell
(repeat)
Move the ham
Here's the bitch
The dirtiest on planet Earth
And I'm leaving so you don't call me a liar
This perspiration is juicy sexy thing
I tell you, my surgeon
These meats don't go through your hands
To burn the fats
To shape the dough
And not look like a mess
If I'm rude
It makes me desperate, especially
About what awaits you if you want to have two pears
But really
It's better if you put on the sweatshirt
I'm the one who moves you
Before you try it
I'm the one who teaches you and takes off the bandages
I'm the one who matters to you and throws the bomb
Being in shape is my only rule
Sweat the ham, sweat the ham
So you become a bombshell