Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song RX, artist - Don Omar. Album song Meet The Orphans, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Machete
Song language: Spanish
RX(original) |
Ma', yo sé lo que tú quiere' |
Un ritmo nasty de Fornaris |
Que tiren Don y Kaponi |
Dembow, ya empezó el party, tú quieres |
Que se te note ese escote |
Y que Syko no coma mierda y con la música se bote, tú quieres |
Tu whiskycito con tónica |
Y un poco de limón pa' que después te pongas biónica, quieres |
Una pastilla 'e maravilla |
Que prendan una varilla pa' coger órbita a la milla |
Medícate, tengo lo que quieres |
Por donde tú lo quieres |
Y como tú lo quieres |
Relájate, que eso no duele |
Cierra los ojos, abre la boca, voy hacerle que vueles |
Descontrólate, dóblate, no te deje' |
Hálate el pelo, grita duro pa' que te despegue' |
Revélate, la vida es una sola |
Y uno se lleva lo que le bailó a la boa |
Dale, vamo' arriba! |
Suelta, ponte experimental |
Si la pista esta full, pues trépate al billar |
Trépate descalza, no seas come-mierda |
Olvídese del blower que la voy a despeinar |
Así que suéltese el pelo, baila, baila, tranquila |
Pre-Préndete, nena, date un shot de tequila |
Que la noche está buena hasta pa' retirarte de las bocinas |
No seas manila. |
Dale más duro que nos fuimos primera fila, dime |
Tú quieres que yo me ponga romántico |
Que te lleve a las nubes en un perreo galáctico |
Quiere' un perreo intenso (Okay) |
Con «El Terror», una noche de suspenso |
Ma', yo sé lo que tú quieres |
Un ritmo nasty de Fornaris |
Que tiren Don y Kaponi |
Dembow, ya empezó el party |
Tú quieres… que se te note ese escote |
Que Syko no coma mierda y con la música se bote, tú quieres |
Tu whiskycito con tónica |
Y un poco de limón pa' que después te pongas biónica, quieres |
Una pastilla 'e maravilla |
Que prendan una varilla pa' coger órbita a la milla |
Medícate, tengo lo que quieres |
Por donde tú lo quieres |
Y como tú lo quieres |
Relájate, que eso no duele |
Cierra los ojos, abre la boca, voy hacerle que vueles |
Descontrólate, dóblate, no te dejes |
Hálate el pelo, grita duro pa' que te despegues |
Revélate, la vida es una sola |
Y uno se lleva lo que le bailó a la boa |
La mano al piso y liso |
Te dejamos al gato tuyo parkiao en el case hasta nuevo aviso |
La hago repetir pa' atrás, no hay que ser mago pa' leerlo |
Donde Kaponi parta no hay doctor pa' coserlo |
Con la corta, no me frontee de paca y torta |
Que yo si tengo el guille que nadie lo soporta |
Un jefe millonario y un combete de la corta |
Mami, no te trinque, lo duro es chamber de la corta |
Tú quieres que Kaponi te pegue al muro |
Que te lleve pa' lo oscuro, esa quiere con el duro |
Quiere' perreo nocturno |
Que le meta doble turno una barbie pa' Saturno |
Más whisky |
Ma', yo sé lo que tú quieres |
Un ritmo nasty de Fornaris |
Que tiren Don y Kaponi |
Dembow, ya empezó el party |
Tú quieres… que se te note ese escote |
Que Syko no coma mierda y con la música se bote, tú quieres |
Tu whiskycito con tónica |
Y un poco de limón pa' que después te pongas biónica, quieres |
Una pastilla 'e maravilla |
Que prendan una varilla pa' coger órbita a la milla |
Medícate, tengo lo que quieres |
Por donde tú lo quieres |
Y como tú lo quieres |
Relájate, que eso no duele |
Cierra los ojos, abre la boca, voy hacerle que vueles |
Descontrólate, dóblate, no te dejes |
Hálate el pelo, grita duro pa' que te despegues |
Revélate, la vida es una sola |
Y uno se lleva lo que le bailó a la boa |
(translation) |
Ma', I know what you want' |
A nasty beat from Fornaris |
Let Don and Kaponi shoot |
Dembow, the party has already started, you want |
Let that neckline be noticed |
And that Syko does not eat shit and with the music she throws herself away, you want |
Your little whiskey with tonic |
And a little lemon so that later you can become bionic, do you want |
A wonder pill |
Let them turn on a rod to take orbit a mile away |
Get medicated, I have what you want |
where you want it |
and how you want it |
Relax, that doesn't hurt |
Close your eyes, open your mouth, I'm going to make you fly |
Get out of control, bend over, don't leave you' |
Pull your hair, scream hard so that you take off' |
Reveal yourself, life is one |
And one takes what he danced to the boa |
Come on, let's go up! |
Let go, get experimental |
If the track is full, then climb into the billiards |
Climb barefoot, don't be a shit-eater |
Forget about the blower, I'm going to mess up your hair |
So let your hair down, dance, dance, chill |
Pre-turn on, baby, take a shot of tequila |
That the night is good even to retire from the speakers |
Don't be Manila. |
Give it harder than we went front row, tell me |
You want me to get romantic |
That takes you to the clouds in a galactic perreo |
He wants an intense perreo (Okay) |
With “El Terror”, a night of suspense |
Ma', I know what you want |
A nasty beat from Fornaris |
Let Don and Kaponi shoot |
Dembow, the party has already started |
You want… that cleavage to be noticed |
That Syko does not eat shit and with the music she throws herself away, you want |
Your little whiskey with tonic |
And a little lemon so that later you can become bionic, do you want |
A wonder pill |
Let them turn on a rod to take orbit a mile away |
Get medicated, I have what you want |
where you want it |
and how you want it |
Relax, that doesn't hurt |
Close your eyes, open your mouth, I'm going to make you fly |
Get out of control, bend over, don't leave |
Pull your hair, scream hard so that you take off |
Reveal yourself, life is one |
And one takes what he danced to the boa |
The hand to the floor and smooth |
We leave your cat parkiao in the case until further notice |
I make it repeat backwards, you don't have to be a magician to read it |
Where Kaponi leaves there is no doctor to sew it |
With the short one, I did not confront myself with paca and cake |
That I do have the guille that nobody supports it |
A millionaire boss and a short haircut |
Mommy, don't grab yourself, the hard part is the short chamber |
You want Kaponi to stick you to the wall |
That she take you to the dark, that she wants with the hard |
He wants 'night perreo |
Put a barbie for Saturn in a double shift |
more whiskey |
Ma', I know what you want |
A nasty beat from Fornaris |
Let Don and Kaponi shoot |
Dembow, the party has already started |
You want… that cleavage to be noticed |
That Syko does not eat shit and with the music she throws herself away, you want |
Your little whiskey with tonic |
And a little lemon so that later you can become bionic, do you want |
A wonder pill |
Let them turn on a rod to take orbit a mile away |
Get medicated, I have what you want |
where you want it |
and how you want it |
Relax, that doesn't hurt |
Close your eyes, open your mouth, I'm going to make you fly |
Get out of control, bend over, don't leave |
Pull your hair, scream hard so that you take off |
Reveal yourself, life is one |
And one takes what he danced to the boa |