Ella Es De La Calle Letra – Joan & O’Neill

Ella Es De La Calle Letra by Joan & O’Neill

LunyTunes!
Nesty!
O’Neill!
Joan!

Ella se luce en la noche…
Provoca un desorden…
Sale después de las doce…
En busca de un hombre…

Y por eso…
Provócala, castígala
Que ella es de la calle
Y se deja llevar

Pégala, llévala
Que ella es de la calle
Provócala, castígala
Que ella es de la calle

Y sе deja llevar
Pégala, móntala
Que еlla es de la calle
Dale, chula

Móntate en mi Jeepeta
Si tu novio se pone bruto le saco la escopeta
Si no viene
Te voy a dar candela

Dime ahora…
Cuando tu me provocas
Bota chispas mi chimenea
No te vayas a quitar

Dale, mami, menea
Cuando me presento
Yo enciendo la disco entera
Quiero saber si ese gas pela

Quiero saber si ese gas pela
Quiero saber si ese gas pela
Quiero saber si ese gas pela
Quiero saber si ese gas pela

Dime si te gusta pa’ quitarte la ropa
Dile a tu gato que yo te tengo loca
No te hagas la nueva que se que te alborota
Cuando te tocan, cuando te azotan

Tu ‘tas buscando, mami
Que yo te de fuete
Si no te gusta, arranca y vete
Ando guillao’ con los mozalbetes

Esta noche estoy suelto como gabete
Tu ‘tas buscando, mami
Que yo te de fuete
Si no te gusta, arranca y vete

Ando guillao’ con los mozalbetes
Esta noche estoy suelto como gabete
Provócala, castígala
Que ella es de la calle

Y se deja llevar
Pégala, llévala
Que ella es de la calle
Provócala, castígala

Que ella es de la calle
Y se deja llevar
Pégala, móntala
Que ella es de la calle

Nelson!
Tu no querías discotequeo!
Pues, toma!
Joan!

Y O’Neill!
Nesty!
Te zafaste, papi!
LunyTunes!

Mas Flow Family!
Jajajajaja!
Wooh!
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Ella Es De La Calle Lyrics English

Lunytunes!
Nesty!
O’Neill!
Joan!

She looks at night …
She causes a disorder …
She leaves after twelve …
In search of a man …

And so…
Cause it, punish it
That she is from the street
And she lets herself

Pégala, take it
That she is from the street
Cause it, punish it
That she is from the street

And she lets go
Pégala, mode it
That she is from the street
Give him, cool

MONT IN MY JEEPETA
If your boyfriend gets gross, I take out the shotgun
If he doesn’t come
I’m going to give you candle

Tell me now…
When you provoke me
MY CHIME KEY BOOT
Don’t get off

Give him, Mommy, Menea
When I introduce myself
I turn on the entire album
I want to know if that gas pela

I want to know if that gas pela
I want to know if that gas pela
I want to know if that gas pela
I want to know if that gas pela

Tell me if you like to take off your clothes
Tell your cat that I have you crazy
Do not make the new one that I know about you
When they touch you, when they hit you

YOU’S LOOKING FOR, MAMI
That I love you
If you don’t like, start and go
Ando Guillao ‘with the Mozalbetes

Tonight I’m loose as gabete
YOU’S LOOKING FOR, MAMI
That I love you
If you don’t like, start and go

Ando Guillao ‘with the Mozalbetes
Tonight I’m loose as gabete
Cause it, punish it
That she is from the street

And she lets herself
Pégala, take it
That she is from the street
Cause it, punish it

That she is from the street
And she lets herself
Pégala, mode it
That she is from the street

Nelson!
You did not want a discotequeo!
Well, take!
Joan!

And O’Neill!
Nesty!
You get daddy!
Lunytunes!

More Flow Family!
Hahaha!
Wooh!
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Joan & O’Neill Lyrics – Ella Es De La Calle

Joan & O’Neill

Ella Es De La Calle