EL QUE HABLA Lyrics English Translation by Sech
She walks into the club and drops it low to the floor (Go)
They keep talking ’bout you, talking ’bout you
Everyone sees her, but few have walked on the moon (Go)
They keep talking ’bout you, talking ’bout you
If God gave you that ass, girl, it’s for you to show it off (Go)
They keep talking ’bout you, talking ’bout you
She’s acting wild, she got that shot in (You go)
They keep talking ’bout you, talking ’bout you
The one talking shit has never had it
And the one talking bad, her husband wants it
If she didn’t believe in Santa, now even less in Cupid
She wanna fuck, but not with you
The one talking shit has never had it
And the one talking bad, her husband wants it
If she didn’t believe in Santa, now even less in Cupid
She wanna fuck, but not with you, yeah
Come on, let’s dance together
Let’s stay close since we’re already wrecked
You still at your place? I don’t hear a sound (Go)
Flow’s drunk and we haven’t even left yet
She asks “Where we going?” I tell her I don’t know
We got no destination, but we got all night
Go on, light up, and you’ll lose it even more if you cough (Go)
If you get dizzy, don’t throw up in my car
Girl, just go with it
When the speaker goes boom, boom
The ride’s all on me
Open the sunroof and see the moon, moon (Broom, broom)
The one talking shit has never had it
And the one talking bad, her husband wants it
If she didn’t believe in Santa, now even less in Cupid
She wanna fuck, but not with you
The one talking shit has never had it
And the one talking bad, her husband wants it
If she didn’t believe in Santa, now even less in Cupid
She wanna fuck, but not with you
She walks into the club and drops it low to the floor (Go)
They keep talking ’bout you, talking ’bout you
Everyone sees her, but few have walked on the moon (Go)
They keep talking ’bout you, talking ’bout you
If God gave you that ass, girl, it’s for you to show it off (Go)
They keep talking ’bout you, talking ’bout you
She’s acting wild, she got that shot in (You go)
They keep talking ’bout you, talking ’bout you
The one talking shit has never had it
And the one talking bad, her husband wants it
If she didn’t believe in Santa, now even less in Cupid
She wanna fuck, but not with you
The one talking shit has never had it
And the one talking bad, her husband wants it
If she didn’t believe in Santa, now even less in Cupid
She wanna fuck, but not with you, yeah