Caliente - Daddy Yankee, Jazze Pha

Daddy!

Come on!

Ven y huelen mi candela

Mira esa morena como activa esa suela

Mas candela, mueve esa tela

Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela

Ven y huelen mi candela

Mira esa morena como activa esa suela

Mas candela, mueve esa tela

Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela

(¿Que, que?)

Dale caliente…

(Dame caliente!)

Da-Dale caliente…

(Dame caliente!)

Da-Dale caliente…

(Dame caliente!)

Da-Dale caliente…

(Yankee, dame caliente!)

Que ella apriete el 9−11, es tiempo de juego

Diganle que Yankee ahora esta tirando el fuego

Para dulces ladies, las furiosas babies

Ellas estan pidiendo que le suelte yo mi gravy

De la rima espesa, mano mida fuerza

Que voy a fundir todos tus aires de grandeza

No te busques fuete, soy acha y machete

Yo nací pa' esto, no pegues de golpe de suerte

(Tra!)

Dale caliente…

(Dame caliente!)

Da-Dale caliente…

(Dame caliente!)

Da-Dale caliente…

(Dame caliente!)

Da-Dale caliente…

(Yankee, dame caliente!)

Ven y huelen mi candela

Mira esa morena como activa esa suela

Mas candela, mueve esa tela

Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela

Ven y huelen mi candela

Mira esa morena como activa esa suela

Mas candela, mueve esa tela

Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela

(¿Que, que?)

Dale caliente…

Da-Dale caliente…

Da-Dale caliente…

Da-Dale caliente…

?no tiene fiebre, pero 'ta que hierve

Muevete esas nalgas hasta que la tierra tiemble

Nadie sale ileso, siempre sueno grueso

Sigo repartiendo pasto y queso

Mami, sigue, suave dandole…

Me gusta, dandole…

Duro, dandole…

Afuego, dandole…

Yo soy real ya que el otro es un fake

Y aqui te va mi syrup de pancakes

El azuquita pa' to’as las gatitas

Pidiendo mi letra hasta que la cero derriten

Norte, Sur y Este, hasta el viejo Oeste

Todos estan concientes que cuando le meto es excelente

Dale caliente…

(Dame caliente!)

Da-Dale caliente…

(Dame caliente!)

Da-Dale caliente…

(Dame caliente!)

Da-Dale caliente…

(Yankee, dame caliente!)

Ven y huelen mi candela

Mira esa morena como activa esa suela

Mas candela, mueve esa tela

Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela

Ven y huelen mi candela

Mira esa morena como activa esa suela

Mas candela, mueve esa tela

Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela

Daddy!

«Barrio Fino»!

Monserrate, DJ Urba, y Fido!

Tranquilo!

Ja!

Esto es lo mio!

You know!

Daddy!

Come on!

Come and smell my candle

Look at that brunette how she activates that sole

More candle, move that fabric

My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin

Come and smell my candle

Look at that brunette how she activates that sole

More candle, move that fabric

My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin

(What what?)

Give it hot...

(give me hot!)

Give-give it hot...

(give me hot!)

Give-give it hot...

(give me hot!)

Give-give it hot...

(Yankee, give me hot!)

Let her squeeze 9-11, it's game time

Tell him that Yankee is now throwing the fire

For sweet ladies, the furious babies

They are asking me to release my gravy

From the thick rhyme, hand measure strength

That I'm going to melt all your airs of greatness

Don't look for fuete, I'm acha and machete

I was born for this, don't hit by a stroke of luck

(Tra!)

Give it hot...

(give me hot!)

Give-give it hot...

(give me hot!)

Give-give it hot...

(give me hot!)

Give-give it hot...

(Yankee, give me hot!)

Come and smell my candle

Look at that brunette how she activates that sole

More candle, move that fabric

My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin

Come and smell my candle

Look at that brunette how she activates that sole

More candle, move that fabric

My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin

(What what?)

Give it hot...

Give-give it hot...

Give-give it hot...

Give-give it hot...

He doesn't have a fever, but he's boiling

Move those buttocks until the earth shakes

No one gets out unscathed, I always sound thick

I keep handing out grass and cheese

Mommy, go on, gently giving him...

I like it, giving…

Hard, giving...

Fire, giving...

I am real since the other is a fake

And here goes my pancake syrup

The azuquita for all the kittens

Asking for my lyrics until they melt it down

North, South and East, to the old West

Everyone is aware that when I put it in it is excellent

Give it hot...

(give me hot!)

Give-give it hot...

(give me hot!)

Give-give it hot...

(give me hot!)

Give-give it hot...

(Yankee, give me hot!)

Come and smell my candle

Look at that brunette how she activates that sole

More candle, move that fabric

My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin

Come and smell my candle

Look at that brunette how she activates that sole

More candle, move that fabric

My rumba sneaks in to burn your skin

Daddy!

"Fine neighborhood"!

Monserrate, DJ Urba, and Fido!

Calm!

Ha!

This is mine!

You know!