Mucho Party (feat. Maffio) - Osmani Garcia

Oye muévete Prepárate que te voy a dar blekete Oye muévete Prepárate que te voy a dar (Yeah) Esta vaina es corporal Vamos a enfocarnos adderall Embárrame con tu lápiz labial Me voy pal sur de tu área umbilical Tú sabes que yo tengo cualto pero Yo quiero la llave de tu cuarto Te voy a jalar las greñas pa que me grites alto Prepárate que te voy a dar blekete Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, blek. blek. (Blekete) Switch! Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete Blek. Blek... Tra Me dijeron que tu eres una loca Que te gustan los líquidos en la boca Me dijeron que tu eres pastillera y que también que le metes al coperi Wooah! Pari, también a la mari Tu tienes un pari Yo y ti atari Toma date un *woah* que yo soy el daddy Que el chofer no se de cuenta que tamo atrás de la caddy Mmmm aaaah Quítate la ropa que quiero ver lo que tú tiene Mmmm aaaah Te gusta la pasta? Ven que yo te voy a dar (blek... blek...) Mmmm aaaah Quítate la ropa que quiero ver lo que tú tiene Mmmm aaaah Te gusta la pasta? Ven que yo te voy a dar (wooah) Blekete Esta vaina es corporal Vamos a enfocarnos adderall Embárrame con tu lápiz labial Me voy pal sur de tu área umbilical Tú sabe que yo tengo cualto pero Yo quiero la llave de tu cuarto Te voy a jalar las greñas pa que me grites alto Prepárate que te voy a dar blekete Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, blek. blek. (Blekete) Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Blekete, blekete, bleke (bleke) Prepárate que te voy a dar blekete Tra! Blekete, blekete Bleke (Bleke) Bleke (Bleke) Bleke (Bleke) Blekete, blekete Bleke (Bleke) Bleke (Bleke) Blek. Blek. (Blekete) Blekete, blekete Bleke (Bleke) Bleke (Bleke) Bleke (Bleke) Blekete, blekete Blekete, blekete Bleke... Bleke... Bleke... (Que lo qué?) Oye muévete Prepárate que te voy a dar blekete Oye muévete Prepárate que te voy a dar (Que lo qué?) (Switch!) Oye muévete Prepárate que te voy a dar blekete Oye muévete Prepárate que te voy a dar Blek... Tra!

Yeeeah! ooh ooh oh, eh! Aah [It's STB baby]. Bless, call me Kofi Kinaata, move on baby. NanaNaanaanaana, naanaana, naana Baby nti wonnim s3 m'afe wo M'afe s3de3 wo si fe m'ano S3de3 wo de w'adwaman nniama hw3 m'anim de wo nsa fefa me ho. Ade3 a wo de y3 me bia' 'd3 nti no s3 me kae a na m'afe wo more Eeei ya too sexy [aaah, ah]. Ya too bad o Ya too naughty, wo bɛyɛ dɛ tesɛ Pepsi. Me' tot) sum mu aba de3 wo te3 no megyidi sɛ obiaa mmo me Me tot) sum mu aba wo fie 'n3. Me Gyidi s3 nt)kwa bia' nsi o Firi s3 ebia na wo y3 obi, Chocho mucho (s3s33 mpo ne kawa hy3 ne bɔtom') Ebia na wo y3 obi, chocho mucho (S3s33 mpo obi mistress) Ebia na wo y3 obi, chocho mucho (S3s33 mpo na obi mister no no) Ebia na wo y3 obi, chocho mucho Aaaah aaah aaah aah Wo nim s3 y3 hyiae3 nky33e Wo ex da soaa' ha wo a 3nf3re ka Kyer3 me baby Wei nso ne f3re3 ne s3n? Pretty girl s3 wo de3 wo da kwa se s3n? Baby. Mese y3hyiae3 nky33e Wo da so p3 wo ex a 3nf3re kakyer3 me Wei nso ne f3re3 ne s3n? Pretty girl s3 wo de3 wo da kwa se s3n? Firi s3 ebia na wo y3 obii, chocho mucho. (Obi akodonkuaa) Ebia na wo y3 obi, chocho mucho (Obi adepa a tw3de3 da ho) Ebia na wo y3 obi, chocho mucho (Obi adepa obi adepa papabi) Ebia na wo y3 obi, chocho mucho Aaaah aaah aaah aah ei I do love you, but I don't know you well (I don't know you well) You may love me too but you may have someone else (Someone else) M'anya abu 'd) ama wo, nanso Mennim wo yie. Ebi mpo a 3y3 ampa s3 wo d) me, Nanso m,akyi wo w) obi fofor) ei. Enti menni m'akoma akyi, [Ak)n) akyi nktɔ amaneɛ mu] Na)kyena nko obi ho d) nti, Obi ho dɔ de m'akɔ adaka tea mu. 'Firisɛ 3nwa a ɔhunu ne ho so hw3 no na otumi nyini dane otope Fancross se osuro, he dey fear girls of today. 'Firi s3 ebia na wo y3 obi... (Obi akodonkuaa) N'ebia na wo y3... (Eeh eh!) Ebia na wo y3... (chocho mucho) (Ooh oh, eeh eh!) (Move on baby). Ebia na wo y3...(chocho mucho) (Call me Kofi Kinaata) (Eeh eh!) (Aaaah Haah aaaaah aah aah). (Ma homie tie, hw3) Me firi Takoradi, me y3 h)ho na m'aba 'ha. Me p3 besia a)nyi kun na me no atsena. Enti me nyew keka, nd3 k3si)kyena anɔpa. Me pa no pa-to-pa, na Kofi menyi akoma. Enti tsaase, n3 hy33se, n3 trusti me M'ahu m'osi ma me nso m'ahw3 ade, m'at) ade. Hw3 ade Serwaa akoto. 3y3 cocoa a anka 3firi Fernando Po. 3y3 original, fiti 'ha to Ho. Ivory Coast fo fr3 wo Cheri Coco Ay3 ne nyinaa, Hw33! M'aama gaba. Homie me ngree, maaba na maaba Haaa yah! I be jealous type oo, (Jealousy) I no go fit let somebody snatch my baby. Ade3 me mp3 no [me ntumi nfa ny3 obi] Abaa 3b)) Baa n'aa n'3b)) Takyi I be jealous type oo, (Jealousy) I no go fit let somebody snatch my baby. Ade3 me mp3 no [me ntumi nfa ny3 obi] Abaa 3b)) Baa n'aa n'3b)) Takyi W'ay3 afuo dada a, [ma w'ani nkɔho. 2x] De3 wo hokani te3 bia' [m'awani nsɔ no. 2x]) No nkoa' ne wo darling 2x W'ay3 afuo dada a, [ma w'ani nkɔho. 2x] De3 wo hokani te3 bia' [m'awani nsɔ no. 2x]) No nkoa' ne wo darling 2x Na me mp3 obi, chocho mucho [Me mp3 as3m nti me mp3 obi yere oo, Aah ah] Me mp3 as3m nti me mp3 obi dɔ. Bless eh me nim m'anomy3 nti 'Nti me nam a na me so me koraa. Bless eh me nim m'anomy3 nti 'Nti Me nam a na me so me koraa aaaaah ah!

Party girls don't get hurt Can't feel anything, when will I learn? I push it down, push it down I'm the one "for a good time call" Phone's blowin' up, ringin' my doorbell I feel the love, feel the love One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink Throw 'em back till I lose count I'm gonna swing from the chandelier From the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist Like it doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night Feel my tears as they dry I'm gonna swing from the chandelier From the chandelier But I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight Sun is up, I'm a mess Gotta get out now, gotta run from this Here comes the shame, here comes the shame One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink Throw 'em back till I lose count I'm gonna swing from the chandelier From the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist Like it doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night Feel my tears as they dry I'm gonna swing from the chandelier From the chandelier And I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight On for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for tonight On for tonight, on for tonight

When you were here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world I wish I was special You're so fucking special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't care if it hurts I wanna have control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul I want you to notice When I'm not around You're so fucking special Yeah, I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here Oh, oh She's running out the door She's running out She's run run run run Run Run Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so fucking special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't belong here

I thought I saw a man brought to life He was warm, he came around like he was dignified He showed me what it was to cry Well, you couldn't be that man I adored You don't seem to know, seem to care what your heart is for But I don't know him anymore There's nothing where he used to lie My conversation has run dry That's what's going on Nothing's fine, I'm torn I'm all out of faith This is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed Lying naked on the floor Illusion never changed Into something real I'm wide awake and I can see The perfect sky is torn You're a little late I'm already torn So I guess the fortune teller's right Should've seen just what was there And not some holy light But you crawled beneath my veins, and now I don't care, I had no luck I don't miss it all that much There's just so many things That I can touch, I'm torn I'm all out of faith This is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed Lying naked on the floor Illusion never changed Into something real I'm wide awake and I can see The perfect sky is torn You're a little late, I'm already torn Torn Ooh-ooh-ooh There's nothing where he used to lie My inspiration has run dry That's what's going on Nothing's right, I'm torn I'm all out of faith This is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed Lying naked on the floor Illusion never changed Into something real I'm wide awake and I can see The perfect sky is torn I'm all out of faith This is how I feel I'm cold and I'm ashamed Bound and broken on the floor You're a little late, I'm already torn Torn