Mayor Que Yo (part. Daddy Yankee, Baby Ranks y Tony Tun Tun)

This guy younger than you
Wants to meet you
With the way you act
I'm going crazy

I dream about you
I caress your skin
I want to confess to you
That today

I don't care that you're older than me
Today, I want you in my bed
And don't misunderstand my intencions
I just can't handle my desires

This is why I came to say
That today, I want you in my bed
If you're not up to it, tell me
I just can't handle my desires
Give me a chance

I don't care that you're older than me, hey
I want you here, even though you have a thousand lovers
I believe in destiny, hey
You know that God has his reasons

You're older than me, hey
I want you here, even though you have a thousand lovers
I believe in destiny, hey
You know that God has his reasons

Come on, let's go, let's stop with the chit chat
Drop the wallet, to the bed with the cha-cha-cha
I look at you and you look at me, I grab you, but you don't do anything
Tell me why, why?

Let's go, this is how they move the pulleys
Your car hits him
And boom boom, she eats the tar
Arrives at the club and everybody looks at her

Intimidates, wow, blows a kiss and goes away
This, a kiss to eat with cheese
This is a process, let go of the chains
You know, lady, how my voice is nice
The dog wants a bone, come on, give me a kiss

We go, take out the part that you are a tremendous drag
Compact, lady, compact
Let's go, put on the robe, let's stop the drag
I'll give you backfire, and

I don't care that you're older than me
Today, I want you in my bed
And don't misunderstand my intencions
I just can't handle my desires

This is why I came to say
That today, I want you in my bed
If you're not up to it, tell me
I just can't handle my desires
Give me a chance

I'm a tiger
Don't measure the size by my age
Prove the menu and then tell me
I'm fire in Caribbean
Plus, don't let the appearances fool you
Neither let the people make your mind

(Bam!) Because I have a sick style
Vocabulary of the streets
The girl fascinates me
And at the same time is kinda' pretentious

She realizes the opposite
Because she saw I have the capacity
That I young one requires without intermediary

The boy knows the time does the job
The time will separate the boys from the men
The boy knows the time does the job
The time calmly separates the colours

(Bam!) Because I have a sick style
Vocabulary of the streets
The girl fascinates me
And at the same time is kinda' pretentious

She realizes the opposite
Because she saw I have the capacity
That I young one requires without intermediary
(Give me a chance)

Go, my lady, with your snoring cut
Ring the bells, soon Wisin is on the canvas
Plays around, like she corners me in bed
That one's in her 20's, but looks like Chona Malandrona
Very mocking with this cut
Bring me the beautiful one, Wisin dances with the gorgeous
Super hot, and if your man annoys you
Take off the shackle, tell him that you're out

Take off the shackle, tell him that you're out
Take off the shackle, tell him that you're out
Take off the shackle, tell him that you're out (hey)

W, the survivor! (Daddy!)
Daddy Yankee! (We're ready!)
Yandel!
(You know how we do, man!)
(We ready!)
And the man, Ranks!
Más Flow 2!
Hector, El Bambino!
Wisin & Yandel!
(Tony Tun Tun!)
(Representing!)
(A collab for the history!)
(In Más Flow 2!)
(Got it?)
(In no other record!)
Luny!
The only ones left for you to reunite!
Are Bush and Bin Laden!