Ronea (feat. Sara de Las Chuches, Rasel y Sergio Contreras)

How she flaunts, how she flaunts
That gypsy for everyone to see
How she flaunts, how she flaunts
That gypsy for everyone to see

Look, that gypsy drives me crazy
I go out to the street with my bun and my hoops
Flow Kardashian, a tremendous big booty
You want some of that? Well, here you go

Genius and figure
And flamenco until the grave
How a gypsy dances it, no one else does
Madness
How we move your waist
Look boy, I'm pure cinnamon

Look
How beautiful this gypsy is
Sultana
Dressed in Dolce Gabbana
And this brunette, a brunette from Havana

Come boy, look, you drive me crazy
We'll end up drunk
Get close, I'm already feeling the buzz
Let's go girls, let's flaunt

How she flaunts, how she flaunts
That gypsy for everyone to see
How she flaunts, how she flaunts
That gypsy for everyone to see

How that gypsy flaunts
Her illuminati eyes, she looks like a sultana
She tells me she loves me, she tells me she loves me
I'm the one who enjoys it, you're left wanting more

I look for you on TikTok
I spend all my nights with her peach
How she dances, she goes pom, pom, pom
She's flamenco at heart

Look
How beautiful this gypsy is
Sultana
Dressed in Dolce Gabbana
And this brunette, a brunette from Havana

Hey look girl, look, you drive me crazy
We'll end up drunk
Since that day, I'm feeling the buzz
Let's go girls, let's flaunt

How she flaunts, how she flaunts
That gypsy for everyone to see
How she flaunts, how she flaunts
That gypsy for everyone to see

Sitting on the street
With nothing to do
The girl with the braids is crazy about him
She arrives causing a commotion and in rhythm
With Las Chuches we're gonna flaunt

Oh, how beautiful she comes and she knows he's watching
She's wearing a lilac dress, her good corals
And some Fila boots
She wears four little white flowers in her hair
And it's because she's driving crazy
The boy of her heart

How she flaunts, how she flaunts
That gypsy for everyone to see
How she flaunts, how she flaunts
That gypsy for everyone to see

Listen to this flow, with the flamenco from the street
We're getting warmed up and nobody can stop us
Now is the best, don't interrupt my dance
Look, record it for TikTok, in my own way

Put your hand up and turn
Hit, hit. Take a turn
Put your hand down on your waist
Move, move your waist

And not to brag but we're Andalusians
And flaunting is like a national sport
We like the afternoon, the sunshine, the drinking
And if the girl I like shows up

I go out to see if I see her, see her, see her
I put on my best tracksuit
And I tell Rasel to see if I see her, see her, see her
Because that girl has me praying and I used to be an atheist