La Gasolina

Boricua, Cuban, boricua Cuban, boricua Cuban, boricua
(pump up the mambo so my cat starts the engines) [3x]
(get ready because what's coming is to hit it hard!)

Mami I know you're not going to leave me (hard!)
What I like is that you let yourself go (hard!)
Every Friday she goes out to have fun (hard!)
My cat doesn't stop partying because (yeah!)

She likes gasoline
Give me more gasoline!
She loves gasoline (whatcha say)
Give me more gasoline! (hey)
She likes gasoline (yeah)
Give me more gasoline!
She loves gasoline
Give me more gasoline!

She turns on the turbine
She doesn't discriminate
She doesn't miss a party in the marquee
She gets ready and goes to the corner
She looks good, even her shadow matches
Assassin, she dominates me
Parties in cars, motorcycles, and limousines
Fills her tank with adrenaline
When she hears reggaeton in the kitchen

She likes gasoline
Give me more gasoline! (hey)(hey)
She loves gasoline (whatcha say)
Give me more gasoline! (hey)
She likes gasoline (Boricua, Cuban)
Give me more gasoline! (yeah) (Boricua, Cuban)
She loves gasoline (yeah)
Give me more gasoline!

She likes gasoline
Mami I have the gasoline
Go down and now go up
You don't stick to the pot, don't tell me
Liar, you know more than anyone that you're crazy
Now dance and take off your clothes
From Puerto Rico to Cuba
Cuba to the U.S., all the women
Don't stop get it get it
Dirty, I have that gasoline you like
Forget about your husband and enjoy
Leave the intrigue, dance friend
You, me, and her, a great trio (yeah..)
Leave the games for the school kids
If you have them acapella show them to me, don't be shy look..
Ima tell you one more time: I'll give you the gasoline!

She likes gasoline
Give me more gasoline!
She loves gasoline (skeet skeet skeet)
Give me more gasoline! (let's go)
She likes gasoline (whatcha say)
Give me more gasoline!
She loves gasoline
Give me more gasoline!

(I!) here I am one of the best
Don't bother me
On the track they call us the killers
You make anyone fall in love
When you dance to the beat of the drums
This is for the cats of all colors
For the older ones, for the younger ones
For those who are more promiscuous than the hunters
For the women who don't turn off their engines

(Daddy Yankee! Nore!)
San Juan, Fajardo
Bayamon, Ponce
Your pretty face, mommy look
Come mommy, come mommy take your gasoline
You're feeling gold, hey yo you're gold
Your friend like my stomach, you can both go for it
Yuck rice with chicken, that's what I need
Mami I'm with Daddy Yankee
So come here (hey! hey!)
She loves the way I do it (what what)
And flowing on that car do it
They call me papi chulo
Tell me Nore hit it hard
Come mommy let's go, go go ass
Come pretty, covering garbage
This is history we're making with Daddy Yankee and Nore
Name another rapper messing with reggaeton before me
Hot, smoothly, calm, blessed
Take your gasoline!

You and I have something pending
You owe me something and you know it
With me she gets lost
She doesn't answer to anyone
(yeah!)

Pump up the mambo so my cat starts the engines
Pump up the mambo so my cat starts the engines
Pump up the mambo so my cat starts the engines
Get ready because what's coming is to hit it hard!

Mami I know you're not going to leave me (hard!)
What I like is that you let yourself go (hard!)
Every Friday she goes out to have fun (hard!)
My cat doesn't stop partying because

She likes gasoline
Give me more gasoline!
She loves gasoline
Give me more gasoline!
She likes gasoline
Give me more gasoline!
She loves gasoline
Give me more gasoline!