Me Pones Mal
Nicky Jam
You Make Me Feel Bad
Yo!
Nicky, Nicky Jam, yo!
MVP!
For you!
Pull down your panties...
Woman, I don't know what's wrong, you make me feel bad
When I see you dancing in the club
I imagine you and me on the corner, getting close
Your waist and my waist start to grind
I know you like it when I start to touch
If we continue and end up in bed, making out
Go to the bar, order a Midori Sour
I'll be waiting for you outside in the Eddie Bauer truck
Under the seat, I always have the Sweet Sour
Let's go to your place, I'll give you a shower
Get ready, baby, this is 24 hours
Let's make history, something like the Twin Towers
(Yo!)
(Nicky Jam, yo!)
(MVP!)
Woman, I don't know what's wrong, you make me feel bad
When I see you dancing in the club
I imagine you and me on the corner, getting close
Your waist and my waist start to grind
I know you like it when I start to touch
If we continue and end up in bed, making out
We're already in the room and you're lying on the bed
Mami, you know this is until tomorrow
Right now you're calm but a moment ago you were flirting
I know you remember when I used to grab your butt
You liked that, it made you wild
Mamasita, when I tied you up in the corner
Mami, I'm not fronting, you know this doesn't stop
It's night now but soon it'll be dawn
Woman, I don't know what's wrong, you make me feel bad
When I see you dancing in the club
I imagine you and me on the corner, getting close
Your waist and my waist start to grind
I know you like it when I start to touch
If we continue and end up in bed, making out
Me, me!
It's Nicky Jam!
MVP!
DJ Blass!
Reggaeton, yo!
Reggaeton, yo!
Tell me what happened?
DJ Blass, yo!
Hahaha!
MVP, for you!
Aha, aha!
Me, me!
Aha, aha!
MVP, yo!
Aha, aha!
DJ Blass, yo!
Aha, aha!
Nicky Jam, yo!