Daddy Yankee — Que la Enamoren song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Que la Enamoren" by Daddy Yankee.
Lyrics
Con el ritmo para todas las ladies
Los Homerun-es
Daddy Yankee, bdice así, para usted (¿¡Qué!?)
Gyal, gyal, gyal, que quiere
Ella se quiere ver muy elegante y que la enamoren
Gyal, gyal, gyal, tú diles
Que dificil a mí me pueden detener, con Yankee no pueden
Con yankee no pueden, con yankee no pueden
Con yankee no pueden, no pueden, no pueden, no
Dedicado a las mujeres
Todas ellas, que quieren romance
Ella quiere que la mimen
Quieren que la cuiden, y que no la maltraten
No quiere que la utilicen
Quiere que la abracen, la atiendan y la llamen
Ella quiere que la soben
Que la acaricien, oye bien
Todo lo mío, doy amor a la girl
Porque a todas ellas las voy a complacer
Pongase a la moda y olor a Cartier
Entra Los Homerun-es con El Cartel
Los demas son como muñecos de papel
Facil de adquirir, facil de romper
Pero Yankee-man le canta a la mujer
Vale más que el oro, plata y bronce, well
Gyal, gyal, gyal, que quiere
Ella se quiere ver muy elegante y que la enamoren
Gyal, gyal, gyal, tú diles
Que dificil a mí me pueden detener, con Yankee no pueden
Eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah (Tracata)
Eh-ah, eh-ah, eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah, eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah (Tracata)
Eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah (Tracata)
Eh-ah, eh-ah, eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah, eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah (Tracata)
So, dedicado a las mujeres
Todas ellas, pues yo le llevo flores
Si te gusta a ti la moda, te gusta la ropa
Pues te llevo de shopping
Si te gusta a ti lo caro, quieres un buen carro
También te compro un Rolex
Ella me pide de eso
Pero quiere que la amen (¿¡Qué-Qué!?)
No te canses, gyales no paren
Música Yankee no va a fallecer
Estilo siempre permanente
Los demas no se pueden establecer
Porque elegancia le doy a la mujer
Vestida de gala, luce elegante
Recuerda, Los Homerun-es pa' usted
Junto a Daddy Yankee, conbinación a la vez (¿¡Qué!?)
Gyal, gyal, gyal, que quiere
Ella se quiere ver muy elegante y que la enamoren
Gyal, gyal, gyal, tú diles
Que dificil a mí me pueden detener, con Yankee no pueden
Eh-ah, eh-ah
Eh-ah, eh-ah, eh-ah, eh-ah, eh-ah, eh-ah
Los Homerun-es
Daddy Yankee, yo
Lyrics translation
With the rhythm for all the ladies
The Homerun-is
Daddy Yankee, bdice so, for you (what!?)
Gyal, gyal, gyal, who wants
She wants to look very elegant and fall in love
Gyal, gyal, gyal, you tell them
How difficult I can stop, with Yankee can not
With yankee they can't, with yankee they can't
With yankee can't, can't, can't, can't
Dedicated to women
All of them, who want romance
She wants to be pampered
They want you to take care of her, and not to abuse her.
He doesn't want to be used.
She wants to be hugged, cared for and called
She wants to get her up.
Caress her, hear well
All mine, I give love to the girl
Because I'm going to please all of them
Get fashionable and smell Cartier
Enter the Homerun-es with the sign
The others are like paper dolls
Easy to acquire, easy to break
But Yankee-man sings to the woman
Worth more than gold, silver and bronze, well
Gyal, gyal, gyal, who wants
She wants to look very elegant and fall in love
Gyal, gyal, gyal, you tell them
How difficult I can stop, with Yankee can not
Eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah (Tracata)
Eh-ah, eh-ah, eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah, eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah (Tracata)
Eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah (Tracata)
Eh-ah, eh-ah, eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah, eh-ah (Tracata), eh-ah (Tracata)
So, dedicated to women
All of them, for I bring her flowers
If you like fashion, you like clothes
Well, I'll take you shopping.
If you like the expensive, you want a good car
I'll buy you a Rolex, too.
She asks me about that.
But she wants to be loved (what-what!?)
Don't get tired, gyales don't stop
Yankee music is not going to die
Always permanent style
The others cannot be set
Because I give elegance to women
Dressed as a gala, she looks elegant
Remember, the Homerun -- it's pa ' you
Next to Daddy Yankee, conbination at the same time (what!?)
Gyal, gyal, gyal, who wants
She wants to look very elegant and fall in love
Gyal, gyal, gyal, you tell them
How difficult I can stop, with Yankee can not
Eh - ah, eh-ah
Eh - ah, eh-ah, eh - ah, eh - ah, eh - ah, eh-ah
The Homerun-is
Daddy Yankee, yo