Llevo Tras de Ti - Daddy Yankee, Plan B, Arcangel

Llevo detrás de ti hace meses,

En busca de una contestación,

Dime si ya no me quieres,

Porque si no con otra me voy,

A la calle jangeo, sateo, gateo un bacilón

Es lo que yo ando buscando

Jangeo, sateo, gateo un bacilón

En donde todos estén bailando

Un sentimiento bien, bien atrás trás se quedo

Eso de esperar porque en el pasado se quedo

A tu amiga la llame para janguear y no se quedo

Adivina que siempre tengo ropa nueva

Todo los fines de semana

Ahora salgo por las noches pero llego en la mañana

Como no le debo a nadie, hago lo que me de la gana

Con mi combo voy tirando la casa por la ventana

Oiste woo

Pensaste que eras impensable

Oiste woo

Tengo una vida envidiable

Oiste woo

Aquí no busques culpable

Piensa bien lo que hable, llego el inevitable

Si-si-si-si

Se se dijera que te trato mal, son otros 20

Por eso es que tú abusas, porque he sido diferente

Eres inteligente, trataste de enamorarme

Pero esas actitudes lo que han hecho es alejarme

Tirarme a un lugar en donde la luz enfoca

Donde el alcohol es bueno de los besos en la boca

Donde mi piel se arropa, de nenas que me quiere

Para hacer en la cama cositas que tu no quieres

Daddy Yankee you!

Plan B!

Jangeo, sateo, gateo un bacilón

Es lo que yo ando buscando

Jangeo, sateo, gateo un bacilón

En donde todos estén bailando

Es que veo en ti el coqueteo uooooh!

Muchas chamitas ma' y no de trasteos

Yo sé que pasa en el aguajeo

Yo no tituveo, voy voy pal' jangeo

Te voy, bye bye, me espera el combo

Siento que voy a beber hasta el fondo

Yo no me porto mal pero ella es diferente

Hecho que olvida lo que diga la gente

Tengo rima, panchi, oranijinati

Mis bolsillos están de Show, me llaman el Ticket master

Silla, cuando, como si nada te importa

Se que te dolera que otra se gaste la trota

Si me quiere pégate, si no quiere aléjate

Pero de la silla me paro, sus labios le robare

Ya esta listo el maquinón, voy directo al bacilón

Me espera la gata, el combo, con mucho bate al digimon

Jangeo, sateo, gateo un bacilón

Es lo que yo ando buscando

Jangeo, sateo, gateo y bacilón

Donde todos estén bailando

I've been after you for months,

Looking for an answer,

Tell me if you don't love me anymore

Because if not with another I'll go,

To the street I jangeo, I sate, I crawl a bacilon

It is what I am looking for

I jangeo, I sate, I crawl a bacilon

where everyone is dancing

A feeling well, well behind left behind

That of waiting because in the past it stayed

I called your friend to hang out and she didn't stay

Guess I always have new clothes

all weekends

Now I go out at night but I arrive in the morning

Since I don't owe anyone, I do what I want

With my combo I'm throwing the house out the window

did you hear woo

you thought you were unthinkable

did you hear woo

I have an enviable life

did you hear woo

Don't look guilty here

Think carefully what you say, the inevitable arrived

Yes Yes Yes Yes

If it were said that I treated you badly, it's another 20

That's why you abuse, because I've been different

You're smart, you tried to make me fall in love

But what those attitudes have done is drive me away

Throw me to a place where the light focuses

Where alcohol is good from kisses on the mouth

Where my skin is wrapped, of girls who love me

To do little things in bed that you don't want

Daddy Yankee you!

Plan B!

I jangeo, I sate, I crawl a bacilon

It is what I am looking for

I jangeo, I sate, I crawl a bacilon

where everyone is dancing

It's just that I see flirting in you uooooh!

Many chamitas ma' and no fret

I know what happens in the aguajeo

I don't hesitate, I'm going to pal' jangeo

I'm leaving, bye bye, the combo is waiting for me

I feel like I'm going to drink to the bottom

I don't misbehave but she is different

Made you forget what people say

I have rhyme, panchi, oranijinati

My pockets are on Show, they call me the Ticket Master

Chair, when, as if nothing matters to you

I know it hurts you that another spends the trota

If she wants me, hit me, if she doesn't want to, stay away

But I stand up from the chair, I will steal her lips

The machine is ready, I'm going straight to the bacilón

The cat is waiting for me, the combo, with a lot of bat to the digimon

I jangeo, I sate, I crawl a bacilon

It is what I am looking for

Jangeo, sateo, crawl and bacilón

where everyone is dancing