Chica Eléctrica

Your warm body, no, no, don't stop rubbing it against mine... Without stopping
Your movements release your breasts that drive me crazy
I see your mouth slowly turning into a ring
And how simple it is to feel your lips and your tongue make contact with my soul

I know an electric girl
She's only 16, but she feels like she's 26
Joyful, when she brushes you with her gaze
The mind loosens, gets wet, forgets about anything else Ah!
But that rose doesn't give you perfume, it gives you current
More than 220 volts in each turn of the lunar cycle
She catches you again, I'm going to put you in her corral

(She knows despite not knowing too much)

They pick her up, they take her, they buy her gifts
Condoms and an ice cream to quench the thirst of shiny sparks
(If you misbehave with her, she tends to show her teeth)
Hey, disobedient, she doesn't listen to her pimp daddy
Still, she has me hard with her dark side
If she wants, your God
You don't know what mess you've gotten into

I see your mouth slowly turning into a ring
(Uuuh, uuh, uh)
And how simple it is to feel your lips and your tongue make contact with my soul

The girl lights up, turns on (yes)
Against the wall, kneeling in front (mmm)
What a thing, she's the envy among men
Wherever you see her, the famous counts of the puritan queen die
White lady land, gypsy blood mixed among frog legs
Sometimes, I don't know, it's like they plug you into her body
And they can't withstand too many cuts in the flow of electrons

Organic, eroticizing the static
Battlefield of scents
Electric girl, seeking aquatic relationships
She doesn't have tonic water
Lowering the anxiety that feeds in her hydroelectric plant
Flow of photons, used to enchanting older men
Married, single
With the will to satisfy the woman who screams in you
You are for me, my electric girl

Uh, ah, electric girl
Uh, ah, electric girl
Uh, ah, electric girl
Uh, ah, electric girl
Uh, ah, electric girl
Uh, ah, electric girl
Uh, ah, electric girl
Uh, ah, electric girl

The light goes out, well, seeds are worth more, you see
That everything that goes up will have to fall to the ground someday
Quick to heaven, I don't ask for myself, but I die to know if you are what uses, abuses my being
Do you want to see more
It will never be what you don't dare to touch
Jara, frog
Electric, original
Endless, endless end
Pride
Now green the bud, then paragollo
Hey you, guayo!

If not one of the fat guys we smoke
Piro, I see that your skinny sex be my retreat
Sink my tongue here, so I gently wet you
I go up, down, of course
I make you indecent, climbing
Like a bad boy, Marlon Brando
But I'm a singer, so say it, without applause plom plom
To the bullet of good sound
By the light of the cinnamon candle I want to make love to you, baby

Your warm body, no, no, don't stop rubbing it against mine, without stopping
Your movements release your breasts that drive me crazy
I see your mouth slowly turning into a ring
And how simple it is to feel your lips and your tongue make contact with my soul

Nah nah nah
Uh ah, uh ah
Uh ah, uh ah
Electric girl
Uh ah
Touching you
(White chocolate skin)
Light up
(Do you not want me?)
Rubbing you
(Like looking for just one place)
What do you want to do with me, woman?
(What do you want to do with me?)