La Sata
Wisin & Yandel
The Sata
The Sata
Hit the piñata
And she doesn't like to see cheap condoms
Her husband accused her of abuse
For not pleasing him well, he called her Atapato
Wisin immediately
In bed he made a doodle
And said to her
(Don't put it in, I'll kill you!, hahaha...)
If you saw him, he's skinny
Working at Donato
So buddy at the club, be sharp
Because if you fall asleep, she'll look at you like a shoe
Dance, smoke, twerk
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you want?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you desire?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!
The sata is a doll that poops a lot
She's the one who fucks the most in the club
And when she's dry, she makes a couple of faces
To see if you end up with the mortgage
And when she rolls
From the DJ booth she scans you, finds you and unleashes the leash
The fight begins
And if you wander, she'll scold you right away
The thing is she's not ugly
Everything is well done
Good hips and 34 chest
The vest goes to the mani
The Swede hits you
And in the thin hair there are a couple of emelecos
She says doll, are you Moroccan?
And I say to her with an echo, echo...
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you want?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you desire?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you want?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you desire?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!
Blass, Dj Blass!
Blaaaass! Blass!
What does she want?
Ah?, ah?, ah?
What does she want?
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you want?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you desire?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you want?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!
Dance, smoke, twerk
What is it that you desire?
Dance, smoke, twerk
You are a sata!