GANTEL y BELLAKz Lyrics English Translation by Omar Courtz
(feat. BASSYY)
BASSY
Move it like that, mami, move it like that
You’re so freaky
Give me a little taste of the old school, let’s see if this crowd gets lit
A little bit of underground
A little bit of underground
Ma-ma-ma- (He says)
Mami, move it like that
Mami, move it like that
I’m not gonna get involved, but I’m ready for you
Mami, move it like that
Mami, move it like that
Even if you’re with him, tonight you’re here for me
For all the gangsters and for all the freaky girls
For all the gangsters and for all the freaky girls
For all the gangsters and for all the freaky girls
If you’re feeling freaky, mami, come over here
Yeah, mami
You know I’m ready for you, mami
Tell me, ’cause I wanna give it to you, mami, do it to you
Tell me why you leave me on read
When you got me drunk here in the club, mami
And you know I’m thinking of you
And when you move it for me like that, yeah-yeah
That’s why I’d *** for you, mami, for you, yeah
Oh no, if you look at me like that
It’s all over, ma, pray for me
Oh no, don’t look at me like that
It’s all over if you look at me like that
Mami, move it like that
Come on, move it like that
I’m not gonna get involved, but I’m ready for you
Come on, move it like that
Mami, move it like that
‘Cause even if you’re with him, tonight you’re here for me
Hey, mami, you’re shining like downtown Brickell
She’s fine and so is her sister
I move like a ghost so they can’t spot me
That ass is trouble, makes me spend the money
But screw it, I’ll spend it with you
She tells me “Go on, Omar, harder” and we’re not in The Last Don
A real gangsta, mami, I’m a street dog
That little booty white like a Rolls-Royce Phantom
Brr, whenever you wanna get wild, mami, I’ll be here
I like you fresh out the shower, no makeup no concealer
She gets filler so I can bite her lips
That little thing red like a San Valentine
Move that ass, mami, move it for me
Move that ass, mami, move it for me
Move that ass, mami, move it for me
Move it for BASSY, move it for OUSI
Move that ass, mami, move it for me
Move that ass, mami, move it for me
Move that ass, mami, move it for me
Move it for BASSY, move it for OUSI
For all the gangsters and for all the freaky girls
For all the gangsters and for all the freaky girls
For all the gangsters and for all the freaky girls
If you’re feeling freaky, mami, come over here
Shoutout to all the girls whose boyfriends don’t pay their car note
They know what I’m talking about
You want Louis V, CHANEL, designer, baby, I’ll go with you
You know what I’m talking about, oh
Move that ass, mami, move it for me
Move that ass, mami, move it for me
Move that ass, mami, move it for me
Move it for BASSY, move it for OUSI