Cual's 2 Kau Kau

Hey Boricua, what's up with you...
Haha...
Don't be a buzzkill, man...
The Fabri-K...
What do you call this...
You know, tell me...
Chichaton...

Hey kid, what's up with you
Look, I'm feeling wild
You know I come from Kallao
Come on, tell me what's up with you
Hey kid, what's up with you
Get up and come over to my side
Watch out, I'm bringing my style
Come on, tell me what's up with you

The other day I was chilling in Paterson, New Jersey
The main street was full of hot girls, all crazy
They were all checking me out, I was looking fly
But there was this Peruvian girl, she was hot, she was sexy

I can't look at you, I have my jealous boyfriend
I can't call you either, it's dangerous, just go

(I already told you...)

I'm not scared of your mariachi, he's nothing
Baby, come with me, I'll take you to my spot
We'll party until dawn
And then you'll call me like a cat all heated up

I already told you I can't, I have my jealous boyfriend
As much as I want to, I shouldn't, just go before he breaks your heart

Hey kid, what's up with you
Look, I'm feeling wild
You know I come from Kallao
Come on, tell me what's up with you
Hey kid, what's up with you
Get up and come over to my side
Watch out, I'm bringing my style
Come on, tell me what's up with you

(Hey Boricua, what were you thinking...)
(That you were gonna take my girl...)
(Hey, you're such a fool...)
(Take it easy, man...)

Hey kid, what's up with you
(Take it easy, brother...)
Look, I'm feeling wild
(Me too...)
You know I come from Kallao
(And I'm from ________ ....)
Come on, tell me what's up with you
Hey kid, what's up with you
Get up and come over to my side
Watch out, I'm bringing my style
Come on, tell me what's up with you

On Saturday, I saw her shopping near the market
Shaking her figure, she stopped me in my tracks
I like her look, her smile, and her curves
You think you're all that, baby, you're so flirty

I can't mess with her, you know he's too jealous
You should get away, he's really dangerous

I already told you, baby, your mariachi is nothing
Come on, come with me, I'll take you to another spot
We'll drink rum, beer, and your purple corn drink
And then you'll scratch me like a cat caught in a trap

I already told you I can't, I have my jealous boyfriend
As much as I want to, I shouldn't, just go before he breaks your heart

Hey kid, what's up with you
Look, I'm feeling wild
You know I come from Kallao
Come on, tell me what's up with you
Hey kid, what's up with you
Get up and come over to my side
Watch out, I'm bringing my style
Come on, tell me what's up with you

Come on, my Latinos, raise your hands
Let's enjoy the music, my brother
With this fusion of Boricua and Peruvian
Whether you're from the jungle, the coast, or the mountains
This is for my enchanting island, Puerto Rico
Let's sing to the poor and also to the rich
And let all my Latinos dance with me
And let them all shout, this is my jam

Hey kid, what's up with you
Look, I'm feeling wild
You know I come from Kallao
Come on, tell me what's up with you
Hey kid, what's up with you
Get up and come over to my side
Watch out, I'm bringing my style
Come on, tell me what's up with you