Sexy Movimiento (feat. Nellu Furtado)

The Extraterrestrials!!!

You have a brutal body..(Woooooo...!)
That every man would want to touch... (Woooooo...!)
Sexy movement.. (Oh, Oh, Oh...!)
And your perfume mixed with the wind... (Smells so good...!)
You have a brutal body..(Woooooo...!)
That every man would want to touch... (Woooooo...!)
Sexy movement.. (Oh, Oh, Oh...!)
And your perfume mixed with the wind... (Smells so good...!)

(I've been watching you for a while and...)
Mami, I notice you're dusty..
And you are, something else..
Turn on, and get angry..
And without thinking, my beautiful..
The moment, is enjoyed..
It touches you..
All a goddess..
How powerful..
Cinderella..
Kills with the outfit..
Adds spice..
And be my servant..
Represents..
Uses the tools..
And immediately tempts me..
With a mint kiss..

You have a brutal body..(Woooooo...!)
That every man would want to touch... (Woooooo...!)
Sexy movement.. (Oh, Oh, Oh...!)
And your perfume mixed with the wind... (Smells so good...!)

(Hey gorgeous, you know what?...!)
I get desperate..
(You know it...!)
I would like to feel your body..
It's time..
To come to me, don't waste more time...

(Hey frontua...!)
In hand, a glass..
In the hair a bow..
Makeup, with her purse, never misses a beat..
Never, has lost a case..
Give me a hug..
Scratch my forearm..
Finish..
Turn on like lava..
And without thinking, be my slave..
Give me a little kiss, with drool..
Tasting like guava..
She doesn't scrub, or wash..
But dancing, she's the fierce one..

(Hey, cheerleader...!)
You have a brutal body..(Woooooo...!)
That every man would want to touch... (Woooooo...!)
Sexy movement.. (Oh, Oh, Oh...!)
And your perfume mixed with the wind... (Smells so good...!)

I get desperate..
I would like to feel your body.. (Eh, Eh...!)
It's time..
To come to me, don't waste more time...

You have a brutal body..(Woooooo...!)
That every man would want to touch... (Woooooo...!)
Sexy movement.. (Oh, Oh, Oh...!)
And your perfume mixed with the wind... (Smells so good...!)

There's No Need To Say That We Were Born With Talent
They Were Born With Talent To Imitate
That's Why It Defines Who Are The Leaders
And Who Are The Followers
The LEADERS Have Arrived
Victor El Nazi
Nesty Marioso
W The Survivor
Yandel!
Without a doubt, the Musical Extraterrestrials

Hey Baby.....
Beautiful as always !!!