Pagamento (part. Pedro Capó)

Dance, my friend Carlos
Puerto Rico and Colombia in the house

I don’t need anything 'cause I got nothing
I turn around the Moon of your feelings
I don’t ask life for anything 'cause I owe it first
And I’m like an Arahuaco making payment

I pay for the joy of seeing you smile
I pay for your skirt when the wind blows
I pay because you chase away all my sorrows
With that tenderness when I gaze at you

Forget the routine and turn off the engine
Let’s head to Tayrona on foot
Bring two shirts with the sunscreen
'Cause the heat is coming on strong

Look, the Sun is blazing, girl
And that means I’m getting hot
And the water feels nice, let it go
Drop the blanket, give me a kiss
And a little squeeze for my bones

Squeeze it in Isabela, and squeeze it there in Naguabo
Here in Rodadero and on the beaches of Dorado
And squeeze it in La Parguera, like in Bahía Solano
In Jobos, Aguadilla, and in the mountains of Utuado

Forget the routine and turn off the engine
Let’s head to Tayrona on foot
Bring two shirts with the sunscreen
'Cause the heat is coming on strong

At night I wake up like I’m thinking
That you’re so beautiful I don’t deserve you
And I climb up the mountain as the night clears
And I’m like an Arahuaco making payment

I pay for the joy of seeing you smile
I pay for your skirt when the wind blows
I pay because you chase away all my sorrows
With that tenderness when I gaze at you

Forget the routine and turn off the engine
Let’s head to the fight on foot
Bring two shirts with the sunscreen
'Cause the blonde is coming on strong

Look, the Sun is rising
And I’m getting pretty dark
I get up to cry in the corner
I’ve got some good rum and guaro
From Tayrona to Boquerón
Chillin' with rum, having a blast