Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dale Caliente, artist - Daddy Yankee. Date of issue: 12.07.2004
Song language: Spanish
Dale Caliente(original) |
| Daddy! |
| Come on! |
| Ven y huelen mi candela |
| Mira esa morena como activa esa suela |
| Mas candela, mueve esa tela |
| Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela |
| Ven y huelen mi candela |
| Mira esa morena como activa esa suela |
| Mas candela, mueve esa tela |
| Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela |
| (¿Que, que?) |
| Dale caliente… |
| (Dame caliente!) |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| (Dame caliente!) |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| (Dame caliente!) |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| (Yankee, dame caliente!) |
| Que ella apriete el 9−11, es tiempo de juego |
| Diganle que Yankee ahora esta tirando el fuego |
| Para dulces ladies, las furiosas babies |
| Ellas estan pidiendo que le suelte yo mi gravy |
| De la rima espesa, mano mida fuerza |
| Que voy a fundir todos tus aires de grandeza |
| No te busques fuete, soy acha y machete |
| Yo nací pa' esto, no pegues de golpe de suerte |
| (Tra!) |
| Dale caliente… |
| (Dame caliente!) |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| (Dame caliente!) |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| (Dame caliente!) |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| (Yankee, dame caliente!) |
| Ven y huelen mi candela |
| Mira esa morena como activa esa suela |
| Mas candela, mueve esa tela |
| Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela |
| Ven y huelen mi candela |
| Mira esa morena como activa esa suela |
| Mas candela, mueve esa tela |
| Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela |
| (¿Que, que?) |
| Dale caliente… |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| ?no tiene fiebre, pero 'ta que hierve |
| Muevete esas nalgas hasta que la tierra tiemble |
| Nadie sale ileso, siempre sueno grueso |
| Sigo repartiendo pasto y queso |
| Mami, sigue, suave dandole… |
| Me gusta, dandole… |
| Duro, dandole… |
| Afuego, dandole… |
| Yo soy real ya que el otro es un fake |
| Y aqui te va mi syrup de pancakes |
| El azuquita pa' to’as las gatitas |
| Pidiendo mi letra hasta que la cero derriten |
| Norte, Sur y Este, hasta el viejo Oeste |
| Todos estan concientes que cuando le meto es excelente |
| Dale caliente… |
| (Dame caliente!) |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| (Dame caliente!) |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| (Dame caliente!) |
| Da-Dale caliente… |
| (Yankee, dame caliente!) |
| Ven y huelen mi candela |
| Mira esa morena como activa esa suela |
| Mas candela, mueve esa tela |
| Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela |
| Ven y huelen mi candela |
| Mira esa morena como activa esa suela |
| Mas candela, mueve esa tela |
| Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela |
| Daddy! |
| «Barrio Fino»! |
| Monserrate, DJ Urba, y Fido! |
| Tranquilo! |
| Ja! |
| Esto es lo mio! |
| You know! |
| (translation) |
| Daddy! |
| Come on! |
| Come and smell my candle |
| Look at that brunette how she activates that sole |
| More candle, move that fabric |
| My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin |
| Come and smell my candle |
| Look at that brunette how she activates that sole |
| More candle, move that fabric |
| My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin |
| (What what?) |
| Give it hot... |
| (give me hot!) |
| Give-give it hot... |
| (give me hot!) |
| Give-give it hot... |
| (give me hot!) |
| Give-give it hot... |
| (Yankee, give me hot!) |
| Let her squeeze 9-11, it's game time |
| Tell him that Yankee is now throwing the fire |
| For sweet ladies, the furious babies |
| They are asking me to release my gravy |
| From the thick rhyme, hand measure strength |
| That I'm going to melt all your airs of greatness |
| Don't look for fuete, I'm acha and machete |
| I was born for this, don't hit by a stroke of luck |
| (Tra!) |
| Give it hot... |
| (give me hot!) |
| Give-give it hot... |
| (give me hot!) |
| Give-give it hot... |
| (give me hot!) |
| Give-give it hot... |
| (Yankee, give me hot!) |
| Come and smell my candle |
| Look at that brunette how she activates that sole |
| More candle, move that fabric |
| My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin |
| Come and smell my candle |
| Look at that brunette how she activates that sole |
| More candle, move that fabric |
| My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin |
| (What what?) |
| Give it hot... |
| Give-give it hot... |
| Give-give it hot... |
| Give-give it hot... |
| He doesn't have a fever, but he's boiling |
| Move those buttocks until the earth shakes |
| No one gets out unscathed, I always sound thick |
| I keep handing out grass and cheese |
| Mommy, go on, gently giving him... |
| I like it, giving… |
| Hard, giving... |
| Fire, giving... |
| I am real since the other is a fake |
| And here goes my pancake syrup |
| The azuquita for all the kittens |
| Asking for my lyrics until they melt it down |
| North, South and East, to the old West |
| Everyone is aware that when I put it in it is excellent |
| Give it hot... |
| (give me hot!) |
| Give-give it hot... |
| (give me hot!) |
| Give-give it hot... |
| (give me hot!) |
| Give-give it hot... |
| (Yankee, give me hot!) |
| Come and smell my candle |
| Look at that brunette how she activates that sole |
| More candle, move that fabric |
| My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin |
| Come and smell my candle |
| Look at that brunette how she activates that sole |
| More candle, move that fabric |
| My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin |
| Daddy! |
| "Fine neighborhood"! |
| Monserrate, DJ Urba, and Fido! |
| Calm! |
| Ha! |
| This is mine! |
| You know! |