Tus Sabanas

[Wisin]
And fasten your seatbelt...
Another dimension..
Jaaaaaaa!
(heyyy heyy)

[Yandel]
My love... (Hey)
I would love to get tangled up in your sheets (you know!)
And for you to ask me for more, more, more, more, more... (pla pla!)
I would love for you to get romantic (just one night with you)
And ask me for more, more, more, more, more...(Hit it hard!)

You want it (Hey)
I know...
You want it, I know (You know!)
Your body belongs to me (Plaa!)
Let the fire not cease... (Plaa!)
You want it (Jee!)
I know... (Jee!)
You want it, I know
Your body belongs to me
Let the fire not cease...

[Wisin]
(Hey baby listen)
I'm sick and you have the cure
I let out my craziness
Just let me see how you move your waist
And the temperature is rising
The adventure takes shape (Ohhh)
Whoever doesn't dance, to the trash
One question
Are they all together? (Joo Joo Joo)
Why don't they join the party? (Ajaa!)
The smoked windows
There goes the suspect
It drives me crazy if the makeup comes together (Hard Yandel!)

[Yandel]
My love...
I would love (Hey...)
to get tangled up in your sheets (a little while with you)
And for you to ask me for more, more (pla), more, more, (Plaa), more...
I would love for you to get romantic (Hey you know)
And ask me for more, more, more, more, more... (Aha!)

You want it
I know...
You want it, I know
Your body belongs to me
Let the fire not cease...
You want it
I know...
You want it, I know
Your body belongs to me
Let the fire not cease...

[Wisin]
If you're with your friends
I'm with my buddies too
And well well tell me babe where they are
She wants to go up, to be given
I want to be your hostage
She's looking to be given, given, given, given
New system
Supreme mommy
120 degrees careful, you'll burn
Mommy come out of the deep
Go on! Row, row
Because you are extreme
Give me a cream massage

[Yandel]
My love...
I would love to get tangled up in your sheets
And for you to ask me for more, more, more, more, more
I would love for you to get romantic
And ask me for more, more, more, more, more

You want it
I know...
You want it, I know
Your body belongs to me
Let the fire not cease...
You want it
I know...
You want it, I know
Your body belongs to me
Let the fire not cease...

Fellows don't try to reach our levels
That would be suicidal for you (hahahaha)
Sincerely, The Musical Extraterrestrials,
the leaders of the movement...
[Wisin]
You know what?
Get ready, put on makeup, lady today there's a party
W, Yandel: The Musical Extraterrestrials

Tainy!
Víctor, El Nazi!
Maliozo!
(Hey!)