Ya Po

Come on, tell me what you want
Come on, if you know what I want
Come on, tell me what you prefer
That I leave you alone and with nothing left
Come on, tell me what you want
Come on, if you know what I want
Come on, tell me what you prefer
That I leave you alone and with nothing left

It's always the same
You don't know what it's like, no
Don't be like that, girl
If you want the same as me
The pressure rises
And you provoke it

Because it's not my fault
That you find me sexy
I show you my sweetness and you go crazy, it's not the way to treat
A woman
(You're like a potato)

Don't get mad, you know
Come here where I am
Where you belong
Let's put aside, please
The double standard
You know you get wet
I know = without a manual
You want to enjoy, touch my body
Sweat until 6 in the morning
Without stopping, I'm a player and in you
I bet and don't bet coins
But pure feeling, perfect is
Your body moves slowly
It's so much that I imagine
Very slowly, it's not the intention to insult
Overexplain and with the flirting with
Mendez there's no place, you tell me
That no with attitude I'm not the one who loses
My head, I'm your
Mendez doesn't violate, Mendez satisfies
With perseverance
I invite you to come

Come on, tell me what you want
Come on, if you know what I want
Come on, tell me what you prefer
That I leave you alone and with nothing left
Come on, tell me what you want
Come on, if you know what I want
Come on, tell me what you prefer
That I leave you alone and with nothing left

You don't like to wait, boy leave it
Let me start, my name is not Jose
Or the guy who lost and left with nothing
Because it's not my fault
That you find me sexy
I show you my sweetness and
You go crazy, it's not
The way to treat a woman

Where are the Tupacs, Biggies, and 50 Cents
The Mendez, Macabros, and the Eminems
All players sinners from the street
Bohemian surrounded by mommy's nagging
In that's you, come on don't hesitate if you don't
I ask you to leave your worst behind
I'm not jealous but I'm not a fool either
Ugly but tasty... Like the bear
But of course remove the ugly, Brad Pitt takes it off me
Brad Pitt by my side baby is a sandal
I have success, talent, I'm not a jerk
I also have my eyes glued to your ass

Let's play a little game of mom and dad
You move slowly and I from behind

Come on, tell me what you want
Come on, if you know what I want
Come on, tell me what you prefer
That I leave you alone and with nothing left

Come on, tell me what you want
Come on, if you know what I want
Come on, tell me what you prefer
That I leave you alone and with nothing left