Yogurt

With hands up and the radio on
In the house vibrating feeling the bong
It's the bong of (Bass!)
And not from Hong Kong
The one from the Antilles where there's the gift
Of moving the waist in the hoolahup
Of moving the crowd in the bugalú
It's a matter of raising the curtain now

And my band starts playing the son
It's the son of the Shin Gan Lin rhythm
And it's not the rumba from San Martin
If the jar arrives, it ruins the show
That's why we don't stop, so here we go!

Let the ladies stand in front of him and
Let the guys do what needs to be done
Let everyone have their sex on the beach
And sing the chorus that goes like this: Listen to me!

What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
Let's go!

What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
Let's go!

I'm a Conguero
Listen to me!
And my thing is playing the drums
I'm a Conguero
Me too!
And my thing is playing the drums

I'm a Conguero
Sugar!
And my thing is playing the drums
I'm a Conguero
How delicious!
And my thing is

Like Black&Decker to break through
Like Frankenstein we're going to scare
Like La Chacon we're going to shake
Like the president to request
An atomic bomb to explode
All those who don't want to dream
With the best and the suégor in place
On the dance floor it will be appreciated and sing the
Latin hip-house!

And I think it's fine, legal, not clandestine
Ask the neighbor how it came?
Brutal rhythm for the tenant!
So, jump jump hum! (A little higher)
(Dance it on the fire)! Hum!
What is my desire?
In case you don't know
I want the beat with the clave

What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
Let's go!

What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
Let's go!

I'm a Conguero
How?
And my thing is playing the drums
I'm a Conguero
Me too!
And my thing is playing the drums

I'm a Conguero
Sugar!
And my thing is playing the drums
I'm a Conguero
Listen to me!
And my thing is

Raise those voices and make noise!
For the encounter we've had
With the sequence of the Fever record!
Sweet! Like Kirkland cookies
Sexy! Like the singer Xuxa
Clean! Like enjoying in the shower
Hard! Like Volvo vehicles
Dance! Until you shake off the dust!
People!
Come on! Hum!

Without letting it fall
Let time bring you
Stupid Funky High You rhythms
And jump with the peace sign
In the whole atmosphere, very frankly
Let my people sing!
Because the breeze can't put out my party
Black! Show it off!

DJ, DJ, DJ
Turn on the music (a ah ah!)
Turn on the music (a ah ah!)
Turn on the music (a ah ah!)

What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
Let's go!

What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
What I bring is yogurt with coquito
Let's go!

I'm a Conguero
Listen to me!
And my thing is playing the drums
How?
Me too!
Sugar!
How delicious!

Hey there!
What a mess!
Horrible!