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TRABAJA

by Uptown Harlem

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  • English (English)
  • Français (French)
  • Español (Spanish)

Vamos a prender esta fiesta, dgame Trabaja, trabaja Trabaja, trabaja Puerto Rico, ya mismo llego Dame un momento que yo me entrego Porque esta pista está prendida Y yo tambin, pues yo soy atrevido Pues mira, ay Dios mo, y t tan especial Con ese body que se ve ilegal Pero cono, nena, estás bien oficial DEjame aprovechar Con dos filis y rum te encontr en la esquina Sper activa, con ojos de asesina De ti estoy saboreando y t sigues perreando Ese guille, mami, está pasado Papi, t estás listo Seguro que estoy listo a comerte un delito Estoy activado Brinca la tabla y ponte de habla Este party se jodi cuando t subes la falda Y vete y trabaja Y vete y trabaja Eso es, mam Eso es, mamá Trabaja, trabaja Trabaja, trabaja Dale mami, come work for me Trabaja duro Dale mami go and work for me Trabaja duro show them How them how u moving that culo Latina ella sangre es puro My island girl she out this world Coming out of shell something like a pearl The grind is impeccable Everybody try to hate when I'm standing right next to you Cuz ya boy is fly and she bad to From her head to her toes all natural See they mad at you but keep moving girl Work it trabeja you can move the world Got the eye of the tiger when u walked on by I had to holla knew I would enjoy the ride So every day we gonna slide Enjoy life while we working reaching for the sky Show me what you came to show New York City Dale mami, go Show me what you came to show Trabaja, trabaja Trabaja, trabaja Shake something Harlem nigga don't care if you break something Faded how I stay blunted She got that crazy 730 more like 800 She work like a paint coming Yeah, she got the job never late coming Them hips is so stunning Feel the rhythm, feel the ride Cool running I'ma beat it up every day and night Got me in a trance, out of sight If she was wrong, she can make it right Get you out your feelings even when you're tight When she move, got the whole club She don't really give no fucks Try to holla but it's no luck Fatty on her, Leah's so stuck Leah's so stuck Dale mami, go Show me what you came to show Dale mami, go Show me what you came to show Trabaja, trabaja Trabaja, trabaja Trabaja, trabaja Trabaja, trabaja

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