Bemba Colorá (feat. Gloria Estefan y Mimy Succar)

For me, you are nothing
You have the colored lips
Sheila plays, sister

For me, you are nothing
You have the colored lips
Dance your rumba, sing your son, your guaracha and your danzón
Hey!
For me, you are nothing
You have the colored lips
How you have, how you have the lips
You have the colored lips
I repeat, look how you have the lips
You have the colored lips

For me, you are nothing
You have the colored lips
For me, for me, for me, you are nothing
You have the colored lips
Dance your rumba, sing your son
Your guaracha and your danzón
For me, you are nothing
You have the colored lips
For me, you are nothing
You have the colored lips
Hey for me, for me, for me, you are nothing
You have the big lips
But how big and colored
For me, you are nothing
You are nothing
You have the colored lips

Hey, I tell you, don't come up with inventions
I have the street swing
The rest is pure fiction

For me, you are nothing
No, no, no way
You have the colored lips
Well, why lips, lips, colored, colored
Here
With Sheila I come and we make you dance
For me, you have nothing
Just a feather
You have the colored lips
This is in the blood
If it's sung with flavor because I have the key
The one that lights the fire
For me, you are nothing
You are nothing
You have the colored lips
No way!
No way!

Colored lips
Because you have the lips
Colored lips
Colored, colored, colored, colored
Colored lips
My song was born on the corner
Colored lips
To the beat of my drums
Colored lips
Where Celia was heard
Colored lips
Inspiring her chant
Colored lips
We will always remember you
Colored lips
Queen, queen of flavor
And of the heart
Sugar!

Bambo
Flavor
But what did you do, my Sheila
Colored, colored, colored, colored
Tell me Sheila E
Colored
Break it, break it
Colored, colored, colored
Colored lips
You have the colored lips
Colored, colored lips
Colored!