Qué Hay de Malo (Reggae Version)
Farruko
What's Wrong (Reggae Version)
Laramercy gang (ah-ah-ah)
Is a bad man thing (ah-ah-ah)
Farru!
(Nah-nah-nah-nah)
Yah-yah
Your father as usual
He has decided that you forget me
He says I'm not good for you (blep!)
He has forbidden you to mention my name
Even though you suffer all that you suffer
And always keep away from me
Farru!
What's wrong with loving you the way I love you
Give you a flower and live for you
Comfort your soul, if it seeks comfort in me?
What's wrong with loving you the way I love you
Walking hand in hand with you and dying for you
Sheltered in a world of love invented by me?
Could it be that he never fell in love? (Uh-uh-uh)
That at my age he never had a love? (Uh-uh-uh)
What's wrong with dreaming? (Blep!)
What's wrong with laughing? (Laugh)
What's wrong with being young and living? (Yah-yah)
What's wrong with loving? (Ah-ah)
What's wrong with feeling? (Feeling)
What's wrong with singing just for you?
What's wrong with loving you the way I love you?
What's wrong with being young and singing, love?
Pri-yah-yah-yeh-eh (yah-yah-yeh)
Pri-yah-yah-yoh (yah-yah-yoh, yah-yah-yoh)
Pri-yah, yah
Farru!
Old Julio says I'm from the street (blep!)
That I don't deserve you, ma', that you shouldn't watch over me (pu-pu-pu-pu)
That how can you throw your life away with a nobody?
But he doesn't know that nobody rules the heart (pri-bah)
Even if they throw me in the wrong
And say I'm a bum, and underestimate me
I'll always be there for you, baby, don't forget
That you're my girl and this love always lives (Farru!)
So, close your eyes tight
And just make a wish
Because your father and your mother
Say I'm a thug
Could it be that he never fell in love? (Uh-uh-uh)
That at my age he never had a love? (Uh-uh-uh)
What's wrong with dreaming? (Blep!)
What's wrong with laughing? (Laugh)
What's wrong with being young and living? (Yah-yah)
What's wrong with loving? (Ah-ah)
What's wrong with feeling? (Feeling)
What's wrong with singing just for you?
What's wrong with loving you the way I love you?
What's wrong with being young and singing, love?
Pri-yah-yah-yah
Farru!
Pri-yah-yah-yoh, oh-oh
Yah-yah-yoh, yah-yah-yoh
One love
Blessing!
Blep!, blep!