a woman asks me
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Why do I sing reggae?
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Because I'm a rapper, he doesn't like me
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How can I win with that woman?
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she got me thinking
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And I do not know what to do
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I go step by step
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I ask again
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because she doesn't want to dance my reggae
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She answers me because they speak vulgar
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no balls you have me
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Women there are more
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With my reggae I die
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I don't want to stop dancing
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With him I die
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I want the group to yell at me "Bellaqueo!"
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I don't want to stop dancing
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Let's go to the perreo, hey...
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With my reggae I die
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I don't want to stop dancing
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With him I die
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I want the group to yell at me "Bellaqueo!"
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I don't want to stop dancing
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Let's go to the perreo, hey...
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(Hi babe!)
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(Hi babe!)
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(Hi babe!)
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Hi babe
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You do not like me?
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Because the rappers Wisin and Yandel
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They tell truths
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That there are women who go after opportunities
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And behind the interest
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And as you can see, I already found out
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that you like pleasures
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And what a virgin you are not
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But pay if you want this
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They told me that you are not brave
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and quickly you come
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And if I rap you first and I have money, you go...
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And you are going to ask me more
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Because I don't give a damn about your boyfriend
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Get on the car to take you to infinity
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Along the way, I'll give you little kisses, I'll take the braciel from you
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Wisin esnu' looks prettier
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I found out that your boyfriend is a surfer
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half farifito
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and that catches waves
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tell him to fuck my balls
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That little rocker doesn't screw up...
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With my reggae I die
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I don't want to stop dancing
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With him I die
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I want the group to yell at me "Bellaqueo!"
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I don't want to stop dancing
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Let's go to the perreo, hey...
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With my reggae I die
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I don't want to stop dancing
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With him I die
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I want the group to yell at me "Bellaqueo!"
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I don't want to stop dancing
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Let's go to the perreo, hey...
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This rapper sells more than a merengue player and a salsero
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What's wrong with you, baby, do you think this is feca
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In the school of rappers I give a scholarship
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I know that you sin with me
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And if you get wet
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Wisin you dry
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Do you understand me, doll?
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Hey, coquette for me that you don't respect
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yours is caona
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I'm going to lock you up
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And I'm going to take you to my bed
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And even in the morning
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To see if you reason
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Here, so that you remember me
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Take, take, so that you remember me
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And you remember DJ Blass and Wisin
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With my reggae I die
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I don't want to stop dancing
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With him I die
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I want the group to yell at me "Bellaqueo!"
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I don't want to stop dancing
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Let's go to the perreo, hey...
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With my reggae I die
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I don't want to stop dancing
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With him I die
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I want the group to yell at me "Bellaqueo!"
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I don't want to stop dancing
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Let's go to the perreo, hey... |