RUMBA (part. Kaleb Di Masi)

Yeah, ah-ah

It does it to me gently
No one like my little guy
We are free, without crime
We don't ask for requirements

It asks me softly
It does it deliciously, deliciously
And one more
And one more

It was hard for me to find you
Yeah, I invite you to dance
Mommy, if you're going to arrest me
Let it be now, it's getting late

Help and erase
If I move my hips
We have a great party, we dance a mambo
And he gets hooked

I know he likes to listen to my chubby girl from the neighborhood
And we're not going to Cali, to Paris or Madrid
And I look for her in the Lambo, in the truck or Ferrari
Because, baby girl, I want you to be mine

We live for the party
It never ends
There are a couple of bottles, a couple of mamas
A couple of junkies

If the cops come
Let them not interrupt us
And let them all come in, they all come in
It never ends

We live for the party
We live for the party

Three, two, one
Party!

Party!

It was hard for me to find you
Yeah, I invite you to dance
Mommy, if you're going to arrest me
Let it be now, it's getting late

I know you move your hips
That, when you bend over
We have a great party, we dance a mambo
And she gets hooked

It does it to me gently
No one like my little guy
We are free, without crime
We don't ask for requirements

It asks me softly
It does it deliciously, deliciously
And one more
And one more

We live for the party
It never ends
There are a couple of bottles, a couple of mamas
A couple of junkies

If the cops come
Let them not interrupt us
And let them all come in, they all come in
It never ends

We live for the party
It never ends
There are a couple of bottles, a couple of mamas
A couple of junkies

If the cops come
Let them not interrupt us
And let them all come in, they all come in
It never ends

We live for the party