Bailando Bajo El Sol
Don Omar
Dancing Under The Sun
That's my babe
When you dance sexy under the sun
Of all your friends, you were the envy, my baby
Dance in front of me and bathe me in sweat
It must be those little eyes that drive me crazy
Or how deliciously you give kisses little by little
That adventure that is lived in your hips
Or that waist that takes me to the stars
Mami, it's your fault, it leaves me wanting more
Tells me that another day she'll visit my bed
Of women like her who want something serious
But since I like you, I have no choice
But to try, try, try to convince her
No, no, no, you won't play with me
Try, try, try to convince her
No, no, no, you won't play with me
That's my babe
When you dance sexy under the sun
Of all your friends, you were the envy, my baby
Dance in front of me and bathe me in sweat
That night in front of the sea in Cartagena
Your black eyes, your body, and the full moon
It was your kisses and the heat of the night, baby
That have me calling, answer me, my brunette
Time is running and the breeze in the palm tree
Only reminds me of your voice and cinnamon skin
Only memories of a whole night
That died like foam, on the shores in the sand
Mami, it's your fault, it leaves me wanting more
Tells me that another day she'll visit my bed
Of women like her who want something serious
But since I like you, I have no choice
But to try, try, try to convince her
No, no, no, you won't play with me
Try, try, try to convince her
No, no, no, you won't play with me
That's my babe
When you dance sexy under the sun
Of all your friends, you were the envy, my baby
Dance in front of me and bathe me in sweat