Yeh yeh yeh yeh
(Ey, ey, ey, ey)
Mambo (Mambo, say, ey, say)

Everyone knows the party is coming, as always I'm looking for an old one
Because I don't like to be without a partner
I don't know how to dance, but today it works
If the men say "oh", the women say "ah"
And with the music up high, no one wants to stop
Look how that brunette keeps checking
And here I have some pills in case you want to take

You want, I want, I give, then give me
You want, I want, don't change the plans
You want, I want, I give, then give me
You want, I want, don't change the plans

She likes it wild, but she's elegant
Today she's a girlfriend, tomorrow a lover
She gives me a kiss in the studio, flying through the air
From Los Cabos to Buenos Aires
Ah ah ah, hey, mine was made in the street
(I know you know, I know they know)
Ah ah ah, hey, mine was made in the street
(I know you know, ah, I know they know)

We have style and hundred-dollar bills
We bring the fine and the naughty too
She's a rogue who smells like Chanel
She likes guys who rough her up
She shoots to kill
She's my kitty, I'm her criminal
She's always ready to go partying
But if they shoot at me, she's the first to jump
She takes care of me if I go hustling
A suicidal love, it has no end
She follows the cure, even asks for more
We're a line, like Bonnie and Clyde

Stick your body with mine
Talk to me in my ear
I lose my senses
If you dance for me
Stick your body with mine
Talk to me in my ear
I lose my senses
If you dance for me

All drunk and crazy, at the party with my bros
Lots of weed, lots of alcohol, they say this isn't from God
All drunk and crazy, at the party with my bros
Lots of weed, lots of alcohol, they say this isn't from God

It happens, she likes to dance until dawn
You're tempting me, baby, say it once
Her dad and mom don't want to see me
And she's here rolling with gel nails
Grab the roll, ride the bull
I'm in the mode, with a parrot
I don't cry for them, I season them
Baby girl, put on a bow

Everything's cool, I'm convinced
I ask and receive, I try and forget
I've become a pervert
Very fun, be warned
I survive, I take little care of myself
I never lose my objectives
I'm lit, I have reasons
With my friends, staying up all night

I bring the weed, you bring the booty
With me, baby, the fee is free
Here I have a short one for the fat rat
For those who love me and those who don't, they tolerate me
Until death with my people, there's no other
My pure stinky people transport
The house is on fire, you can see it from afar
We're throwing smoke in the trap

Stick your body with mine
Talk to me in my ear
I lose my senses
If you dance for me
Stick your body with mine
Talk to me in my ear
I lose my senses
If you dance for me

All drunk and crazy, at the party with my bros
Lots of weed, lots of alcohol, they say this isn't from God
All drunk and crazy, at the party with my bros
Lots of weed, lots of alcohol, they say this isn't from God

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