Booty
To Move the Booty...
Watch how I flow, I simply bring rhythm to the world, man.
I have the genital hell, and her body sweats,
her perspiration is digital, it's like a feather,
her ass shines more and more, it attracts me with its sweetness.
Today in my sleeping cradle, I want her grape.
I imagine her taste is chocolate,
and that she would like me to discover the foam of her valley.
We will go far where no one sees the movement,
let the sky be the only witness to this encounter.
We must start moving, the era is ending for us,
the moon will soon leave, the sun will come with its sails.
Earthquake that I feel in her eyes,
transfers to her body when she's in motion,
I'm flying through her golden jungle. My soul screams!...
It's time to start moving.
To move the Booty...
Destined to dance before God, like a river flowing in heat towards you,
our lives are united by an umbilical cord of rhythm,
altering the sense of just being alive.
The spell running through your veins, you feel the essence, the science of your legs,
lamela until she screams give it to me, and start to understand what life is about.
Her skirt explodes in search of my sex,
me floating in her at my best moment.
She shows me her volcano, her lava, her saliva.
She opens her door of entry, not of exit.
The world begins to move, the sky begins to fall at your feet,
once again it's time to start shining, my soul screams again!...
It's time to start moving
To move the Booty...
Girl you're my love bouncing queen,
fuck the world, I can dream your eyes, all the way to the booty in paradise.
To move the Booty.
