Que Vamo' Hacer? (part. Anitta)

(Oh, no) Anitta
Lenny (yeah)
Lenny Tavárez, baby
Yeah (it's just that I don't know)

It's not that I want to meet you
But there are things I have to admit, yeah, yeah
Maybe we'll end up in something, I don't know
But little things like you aren't seen anymore

It's not that I want to meet you
But there are things I have to admit (eh)
Maybe we'll end up in something, I don't know
But little things like you aren't seen anymore

What are we gonna do? Don't ask
If you're up for it, we're going to party
Having a good time, who doesn't like it?
When a devil and an angel get together

What are we gonna do?
(Let's do it)
What are we gonna do?
(Let's do it, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What are we gonna do? Yeah
(Let's do it)

Who doesn't like having a good time?

Tonight I'm wearing the jeans cuffed like you like (wuh)
Get yourself together, 'cause this ass is going to party, ah (holla)
A bottle of Hennessy (blessed)
And, if you want, we'll stay till morning in Brazil, yeah

Always up, never down
In any pose, I'll knock you out (oh)
But I'm going alone somewhere else (else)
I like it when you take me downtown

If I drink, I get a little naughty
And the desire I have for you doesn't go away (doesn't go away, no)
I do it so good for you (oh, oh)
That the next day you congratulate me
(Yeah, congratulations, baby)

What are we gonna do? Don't ask (yeah)
If you're up for it, we're going to party (go ahead)
Having a good time, who doesn't like it? (What?)
When a devil and an angel get together

What are we gonna do?
(Let's do it)
What are we gonna do? Yeah
(Let's do it, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What are we gonna do? (Let's do it)

Who doesn't like having a good time? (Yeah)

How that blonde chews, Voltio said
That you've got me crazy, that's obvious
You just want to have fun, I copy you
It's just that you're bad, bad, almost a demon

And I know you want to, swipe up
Through the middle of the plate, my cups get dirty
How good it would be to have you handcuffed in my bed
That ass is killing it, call the cops

Anitta, when she moves it (mm)
I start imagining you want to grind on me
That ass doesn't hide
And me without a life jacket, I want to dive in

And, Lenny, when she sticks to me (ah, ah)
I start imagining you want to grind on me (grind on me)
I like that way of yours (your way)
That you catch me by surprise, full of desire

And I want to meet you
But there are things I have to admit (eh)
Maybe we'll end up in something, I don't know (I don't know)
But little things like you aren't seen anymore

What are we gonna do? Don't ask
If you're up for it, we're going to party
Having a good time, who doesn't like it?
When a devil and an angel get together

What are we gonna do?
(Let's do it)
What are we gonna do?
(Let's do it, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What are we gonna do? Yeah
(Let's do it)

Who doesn't like having a good time?

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