Penelope (Ella Me Dice) - Dioli

Ella me dice que soy su chico

Que le meto suave, que le meto rico

También me dice que soy su nene

Que le meta lento cuando entro el pe—

Penelope-e se llama ella

Una nena linda, una nena bella

Penelope-e no tiene padre

Y su lindo nombre lo puso su madre

Muchos la llaman por su lindo nombre

Pero ella escucha un solo hombre

Y ese hombre la hizo mujer

Y ese hombre la llena de placer

Chikiti-bomba, chikitiki-bomba

Chikiti-bomba, lo que digo yo

Chikiti-bomba, haciendo una ronda

Chikiti-bomba, y cómo bailo yo

Chikiti-bomba, chikitiki-bomba

Chikiti-bomba, lo que digo yo

Chikiti-bomba, haciendo una bomba

Chikiti-bomba, y todo explotó

Música suave y solo suave

No le gusta oírla si no es suave

Tampoco le gusta que la claven

Y que lo deposite si no cabe

A muy temprana eda-ad fue abandonad

En la barriga;

por su papá

A muy temprana eda-ad fue abandonada

Y solo tiene a su mamá

Ella ha sido su padre y su madre

Dividida por la mitad

Ella ha sido su amiga y compañera-a

Dividida por la mitad

Chikiti-bomba, chikitiki-bomba

Chikiti-bomba, lo que digo yo

Chikiti-bomba, haciendo una ronda

Chikiti-bomba, y cómo bailo yo

Chikiti-bomba, chikitiki-bomba

Chikiti-bomba, lo que digo yo

Chikiti-bomba, haciendo una bomba

Chikiti-bomba, y todo explotó

Ella me dice que soy su chico

Que le meto suave, que le meto rico

También me dice que soy su nene

Y que le meta lento cuando entro el pe—

Beautiful Melody

Llámame Dioli-i-i

(Ah; ah)

She tells me that I'm her boy

I put it soft, I put it rich

She also tells me that I'm her baby

Let him go slow when I enter the pe—

Penelope-e her name is

A pretty girl, a beautiful girl

Penelope-e she has no father

And her pretty name was given to her by her mother

Many call her by her pretty name

But she listens to only one man

And that man made her a woman

And that man fills her with pleasure

Chikiti-bomb, chikitiki-bomb

Chikiti-bomb, what I say

Chikiti-bomb, doing a round

Chikiti-bomb, and how I dance

Chikiti-bomb, chikitiki-bomb

Chikiti-bomb, what I say

Chikiti-bomb, making a bomb

Chikiti-bomb, and everything exploded

soft music and only soft

He don't like to hear her if she ain't soft

She doesn't like to be nailed either

And that she deposit it if she doesn't fit

At a very early age-ad was abandoned

In the tummy;

for his dad

At a very young age-ad she was abandoned

And she only has her mom

She has been her father to her and her mother

divided in half

She has been her friend and companion-a

divided in half

Chikiti-bomb, chikitiki-bomb

Chikiti-bomb, what I say

Chikiti-bomb, doing a round

Chikiti-bomb, and how I dance

Chikiti-bomb, chikitiki-bomb

Chikiti-bomb, what I say

Chikiti-bomb, making a bomb

Chikiti-bomb, and everything exploded

She tells me that I'm her boy

I put it soft, I put it rich

She also tells me that I'm her baby

And that she put it slow when I enter the pe—

beautiful melody

Call me Dioli-i-i

(Oh, oh)