Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Báilame, artist - Nacho. Album song La Criatura, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Record label: Universal Music Latino;
Song language: Spanish
Báilame(original) |
Uh, oh, uh, oh |
Yeah, yeah |
La criatura, bebé |
El movimiento en tu cintura es mágico |
Cómo yo quisiera tenerlo en íntimo |
De tus caderas me siento un fanático |
Ya este deseo está en estado crítico |
En mi intención hay objetivos tácitos |
En la locura un sentimiento implícito |
Con las miradas comprenderlo es práctico |
Quiero mojarme con tus labios místicos |
Con tu figura que me atrapa-trapa |
Con esas curvas que me matan-matan |
Una mirada que me ataca-taca |
Y unas ganas que me delatan (uh, oh!) |
Con tu figura que me atrapa-trapa |
Con esas curvas que me matan-matan |
Una mirada que me ataca-taca |
Y unas ganas que me delatan (uh, oh!) |
Báilame |
Con esa boca bésame |
Con ese cuerpo arrópame |
Con tus manos siénteme |
Báilame |
Con un besito mójame |
Con tu cintura gozaré |
Con ese swing atrápame |
Suben las ganas tú bailando, seduciéndome |
Imaginar que nuestros cuerpos están sintiéndose |
Al ritmo de la música, jugando y conociéndose |
Bailando y fusionándose |
En fuego van prendiéndose |
Quiero bailar contigo esta canción |
Con el volumen al máximo |
Y la cordura en el mínimo |
Con tu figura que me atrapa-trapa |
Con esas curvas que me matan-matan |
Una mirada que me ataca-taca |
Y unas ganas que me delatan (uh, oh!) |
Con tu figura que me atrapa-trapa |
Con esas curvas que me matan-matan |
Una mirada que me ataca-taca |
Y unas ganas que me delatan (uh, oh!) |
Báilame |
Con esa boca bésame |
Con ese cuerpo arrópame |
Con tus manos siénteme |
Báilame |
Con un besito mójame |
Con tu cintura gozaré |
Con ese swing atrápame |
El movimiento en tu cintura es mágico |
Cómo yo quisiera tenerlo en íntimo |
De tus caderas me siento un fanático |
Ya este deseo está en estado crítico |
En mi intención hay objetivos tácitos |
En la locura, un sentimiento implícito |
Con las miradas comprenderlo es práctico |
Quiero mojarme con tus labios místicos |
Con tu figura que me atrapa-trapa |
Con esas curvas que me matan-matan |
Una mirada que me ataca-taca |
Y unas ganas que me delatan (uh, oh!) |
Con tu figura que me atrapa-trapa |
Con esas curvas que me matan-matan |
Una mirada que me ataca-taca |
Y unas ganas que me delatan (uh, oh!) |
Báilame |
Con esa boca, bésame |
Con ese cuerpo, arrópame |
Con tus manos, siénteme |
Báilame |
Con un besito, mójame (un besito en la boca!) |
Con tu cintura, gozaré (tu cintura que provoca) |
Con ese swing, atrápame |
Báilame-e-e |
(translation) |
oh oh oh oh |
yeah yeah |
The creature, baby |
The movement in your waist is magical |
How I would like to have it intimate |
Of your hips I feel like a fanatic |
Already this desire is in critical condition |
In my intention there are unspoken goals |
In madness an implicit feeling |
With the looks to understand it is practical |
I want to get wet with your mystical lips |
With your figure that traps me |
With those curves that kill-kill me |
A look that attacks-attacks me |
And a desire that betrays me (uh, oh!) |
With your figure that traps me |
With those curves that kill-kill me |
A look that attacks-attacks me |
And a desire that betrays me (uh, oh!) |
Dance me |
with that mouth kiss me |
with that body tuck me in |
With your hands feel me |
Dance me |
With a little kiss wet me |
I will enjoy with your waist |
With that swing catch me |
The desire rises you dancing, seducing me |
Imagine that our bodies are feeling |
To the rhythm of music, playing and getting to know each other |
Dancing and merging |
In fire they light up |
I want to dance with you this song |
With the volume at maximum |
And sanity at a minimum |
With your figure that traps me |
With those curves that kill-kill me |
A look that attacks-attacks me |
And a desire that betrays me (uh, oh!) |
With your figure that traps me |
With those curves that kill-kill me |
A look that attacks-attacks me |
And a desire that betrays me (uh, oh!) |
Dance me |
with that mouth kiss me |
with that body tuck me in |
With your hands feel me |
Dance me |
With a little kiss wet me |
I will enjoy with your waist |
With that swing catch me |
The movement in your waist is magical |
How I would like to have it intimate |
Of your hips I feel like a fanatic |
Already this desire is in critical condition |
In my intention there are unspoken goals |
In madness, an implicit feeling |
With the looks to understand it is practical |
I want to get wet with your mystical lips |
With your figure that traps me |
With those curves that kill-kill me |
A look that attacks-attacks me |
And a desire that betrays me (uh, oh!) |
With your figure that traps me |
With those curves that kill-kill me |
A look that attacks-attacks me |
And a desire that betrays me (uh, oh!) |
Dance me |
With that mouth, kiss me |
With that body, tuck me in |
With your hands, feel me |
Dance me |
With a little kiss, wet me (a little kiss on the mouth!) |
With your waist, I will enjoy (your waist that provokes) |
With that swing catch me |
Dance me-e-e |