Gistro amarillo [English translation]

[Intro: Wisin]

Ladies, from Pluto

They call them "The Fanstastic"

W, Ozuna

Urba and Rome

Light it up!

[Pre-Chorus: Ozuna & Wisin]

She said me: "To the wall" (To the wall; hard!)

Silent where it can't be seen (Hard!)

So I didn't let it pass, quickly I moved up (Woh-oh-oh)

And it now is, eh

Bam, bam, bam

You want a perreo like before (You tell me) (1)

Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam

Daddy's girl likes thugs

Today it goes (Light it up!)

[Chorus: Wisin & Ozuna]

Watch her, that she's fronting in the little chorus (2)

Show me the yellow g-string

It's easy, tear up the underwear

It feels good, good on fire

Watch her, that she's fronting in the little chorus

Show me the yellow g-string

It's easy, tear up the underwear

And it feels good, good on fire (Oh-oh)

[Post- Chorus:Ozuna]

And it feels good, good on fire (Woh-oh)

And it feels good, good on fire (Woh-oh)

And it feels good, good on fire (Woh-oh)

And it feels good (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Wisin]

Babe, don't let the note dominate you

A tequila shot and the pupil loosen up (Trah!) (3)

The hard beauty arrived, never gets in queue (Rra)

If she puts reggaeton she annihilates everyone

She keeps drinking and is the one teasing the most (Rra, rra, raa)

If you put her song, she starts the motor (Uh-huh)

Shake the bucktocks, it's like an earthquake (Hard, hard)

The jealous ones see her, but she's the best (Hey)

They want to imitate her but she pushes the accelerator

And everyone looks at her (Oh), men flirt with her(Oh)

I bite her neck and she sighs (Uh-huh)

She turns her back on me (Rra), come on, the killer position (Yeah)

Hands downwards and the bumper upwards (You tell me)

[Chorus: Wisin & Ozuna]

Watch her, that she's fronting in the little chorus

Show me the yellow g-string

It's easy, tear up the underwear

It feels good, good on fire

Watch her, that she's fronting in the little chorus

Show me the yellow g-string

It's easy, tear up the underwear

And it feels good, good on fire (Oh-oh)

[Verse 2: Ozuna]

I know it feels good (It feels good)

We do whatever you want, baby, I'm your hostage (I'm your hostage)

You unfasten my buckle, I pull up your bra

You wanted something of me? I bringed it, then, have it (Have it, woh-oh-oh-oh)

We lighted up the disco, let them say what they think (Let them say what they think)

Let them come here, we will pass the train over them (Baby)

I'm with W and the ones from Cayey are like a hundred (They are like a hundred) (4)

If your boyfriend force her, we dispense him the Glock

Come, come dance, baby, and forget about the problems (The problems)

That I have a couple of Phillies and six drinks in my system (In my system, ah)

If you play with fire, you know that you burn (That you burn)

Dominican-Puertorro, the babes' black (Woh-oh, oh-oh, yeah, baby)

And come, dance, baby

Come, come dance, baby, and forget about the problems (The problems)

That I have a couple of Phillies and six drinks in my system (In my system, ah)

If you play with fire, you know that you burn (That you burn)

Dominican-Puertorro, the babes' black (Woh-oh, oh-oh, yeah, baby)

And come, dance, baby

[Pre-Chorus: Ozuna & Wisin]

She said me: "To the wall" (To the wall; hard!)

Silent where it can't be seen (Hard!)

So I didn't let it pass, quickly I moved up (Woh-oh-oh)

And it now is, eh

Bam, bam, bam

You want a perreo like before (You tell me)

Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam

Daddy's girl likes thugs

Today it goes (Light it up!)

[Chorus: Wisin & Ozuna]

Watch her, that she's fronting in the little chorus

Show me the yellow g-string

It's easy, tear up the underwear

It feels good, good on fire

Watch her, that she's fronting in the little chorus

Show me the yellow g-string

It's easy, tear up the underwear

And it feels good, good on fire (Oh-oh)

[Post- Chorus:Ozuna]

And it feels good, good on fire (Woh-oh)

And it feels good, good on fire (Woh-oh)

And it feels good, good on fire (Woh-oh)

And it feels good (Yeah)

[Outro: Ozuna & Wisin]

Haha

Urba and Rome

The little black with pale eyes, Ozuna

From Pluto (Ha)

Hahaha

Tell me, W, eh-eh

Hyde "The Chemist", oh

Hi Music Hi Flow, oh, haha

Say it to me, Gotay

Ozuna