Wisin Y Yandel — Sensación song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Sensación" by Wisin Y Yandel.
Lyrics
El artista del momento!
Tony Dize!
Hey, chula!
Yo que tu me abrocho el cinturón!
'W' con Yandel!
Tony Dize!
Bailar con ella es una sensación terrible
Es como si chambeara un rifle
No hay quien le tumbe el vuelo
Bailar con ella es una sensación terrible
Es como si chambeara un rifle
No hay quien le tumbe el vuelo
Ella se vuelve loca con el escarceo
Ella no se asusta si yo chambeo
Le tiro la mía sin titubeo
Ella cacotea, y yo cacoteo
Y ahora chambea, chambea, chambea
Que esta noche hay pelea
Chambea, chambea, chambea
A la gatita y sopletea
Bailar con ella es una sensación terrible
Es como si chambeara un rifle
No hay quien le tumbe el vuelo
Bailar con ella es una sensación terrible
Es como si chambeara un rifle
No hay quien le tumbe el vuelo
Voltéate, tírate
Échame el brazo
Pega tus caderas contra mí
Mátame, tírate
Dale apriétame
Mírame a la cara con ganas
Tírame, tócame
Pégate bailando
Maquíname
Sudando revuélcate
Suéltate, mátame esta sed
Si chambean y sopletean
Mami, tranquila (Woof!)
Usted sabe que yo soy el killa'
Modélame, chula, pa' alimentar la pupila
Usted pone la pasión, yo pongo el tequila
Ella es media changa-changa
Se la saca de la manga
Nota ahora cuando esta en tanga
Que 'ta alante, que nunca se enfanga
Pendiente a 'W' pa' irse de pachanga
Bailar con ella es una sensación terrible
Es como si chambeara un rifle
No hay quien le tumbe el vuelo
Bailar con ella es una sensación terrible
Es como si chambeara un rifle
No hay quien le tumbe el vuelo
Tony Dize!
Pa' que ronque!
Tony Dize!
Pa' que conozcan otra parte de mi!
Naldo!
Tiny!
Estos fueron Wisin y Yandel!
Y Tony Dize!
Pa’l mundo entero!
(«Pa'l Mundo»!)
(Duro!)
Luny Tunes!
Lyrics translation
The artist of the moment!
Tony Dize!
Hey, chula!
I'll fasten your seat belt!
'W' with Yandel!
Tony Dize!
Dancing With Her is a terrible feeling
It's like a rifle.
There is no one who falls down his flight
Dancing With Her is a terrible feeling
It's like a rifle.
There is no one who falls down his flight
She goes crazy with the skirmish
She won't be scared if I knock.
I'll throw mine at him without hesitation.
She cackles, and I cackle
And now it's just, it's just, it's just, it's just, it's just ...
That tonight there's a fight
Chambea, chambea, chambea
To the kitty and whistle
Dancing With Her is a terrible feeling
It's like a rifle.
There is no one who falls down his flight
Dancing With Her is a terrible feeling
It's like a rifle.
There is no one who falls down his flight
Turn around, throw away
Give me your arm.
Stick your hips against me
Kill me, throw yourself
Dale, squeeze me.
Look me in the face with desire
Throw me, touch me
Get stuck dancing
Machine me
Sweating shake it up
Let go, kill me this thirst
If they blow and blow
Mommy, relax (Woof!)
You know I'm the killa'
Model me, chula, PA ' feed the pupil
You put the passion, I put the tequila
She's half changa-changa
He takes it out of his sleeve
Note now when in thong
That ' ta alante, that never fangs
Pending to' W ' pa ' leave pachanga
Dancing With Her is a terrible feeling
It's like a rifle.
There is no one who falls down his flight
Dancing With Her is a terrible feeling
It's like a rifle.
There is no one who falls down his flight
Tony Dize!
Pa ' that snoring!
Tony Dize!
Pa ' let them know another part of me!
Naldo!
Tiny!
These were Wisin and Yandel!
And Tony Dize!
The whole world!
("Pa'l Mundo"!)
(Hard!)
Luny Tunes!