La Mano en la Pared - Juanka, Osquel, Towy

Ella no es lo que tú imagina'

Dicen party y le sube la adrenalina

Ni bailando ella pierde lo de fina

Y no se quita hasta que apaguen las bocina'

Solita se pego

Se puso de espalda y la ropa se quitó

Sin yo darme cuenta encima de mí se trepó

Se subió la amiga y amanecí con las do-o'

(follow me now)

De espalda con la mano en la pared

Te quiero ver bailando mami

Dale que en lo oscuro no se ve

To’a la noche quemando mari

De espalda con la mano en la pared

Te quiero ver bailando mami

Dale que en lo oscuro no se ve

To’a la noche quemando mari

Quiero ver tu cuerpo rozando con mi piel (ahh)

Y el reggaeton a la vez

Si te gusta cuando me pego y te doy por detrás (ahh)

A ella le gusto por detrá'

Se ha convertio' en una farandulera

Con el pelo corto y los brazos marcao' parece una rockera

No esta pendiente a tu billetera

Vive la vida recorriendo el mundo, en un avión de pasajera

Bien apretao' eso y viendo sus encantos

Y se vuelve loca cuando al oído le canto

Cuando esta arrebata' por encima del aire flota

Y sigue invicta el record es de 5 y 0 y sin derrota

Ese culo se ve pornográfico

Vale un adelanto de un sello discográfico

Aprecio tu textura

Desde que se hizo no tiene complejo se siente segura

De espalda con la mano en la pared

Te quiero ver bailando mami

Dale que en lo oscuro no se ve

To’a la noche quemando mari

De espalda con la mano en la pared

Te quiero ver bailando mami

Dale que en lo oscuro no se ve

To’a la noche quemando mari

No existe métrica

Que le mida ese culo de atlética

Salvaje en la cama no hay quien le baje la ética

Sin corte como la blanca

Por dentro se le estanca

Y dice que lo siente en la garganta

Hoy se lo hundo y mañana ella se desquita

Se hace la pura pero termina blandita

De noche es una diabla, de día es agua bendita

La pongo en cuatro y tienes que escucharla como grita

Ella pone la malla y yo soy el que da los goles

Esta gente son falsos como sus prenda' y sus Rolex

Barra tras barra, aquí no existen los errores

La mía es loca conmigo, no le gustan los mayores

De espalda con la mano en la pared

Super Super Super Yei

Jone Quest

Nosotros somos Superiority

Dimelo Why

Matando en los controles

Oye baby

Con la mano en la pared pa' azotarte como resorte

Jejejeje

Superiority

She is not what you imagine'

They say party and the adrenaline rises

Not even dancing does she lose what is fine

And she doesn't take off until they turn off the horns'

she stuck alone

She turned on her back and her clothes came off

Without me noticing on top of me she climbed

The friend got on and I woke up with the do-o'

(follow me now)

With your back with your hand on the wall

I want to see you dancing mommy

Dale that in the dark it is not seen

All night burning mari

With your back with your hand on the wall

I want to see you dancing mommy

Dale that in the dark it is not seen

All night burning mari

I want to see your body rubbing against my skin (ahh)

And reggaeton at the same time

If you like when I hit myself and give you from behind (ahh)

She likes me from behind

She has become a showgirl

With short hair and marked arms, she looks like a rocker

She is not aware of your wallet

She lives her life traveling the world, in a passenger plane

Well squeeze that and seeing its charms

And she goes crazy when I sing to her ear

When she's snatching 'above the air she floats

And it remains undefeated, the record is 5 and 0 and without defeat

That ass looks pornographic

Worth an advance from a record label

I appreciate your texture

Since it was done, she has no complex, she feels safe

With your back with your hand on the wall

I want to see you dancing mommy

Dale that in the dark it is not seen

All night burning mari

With your back with your hand on the wall

I want to see you dancing mommy

Dale that in the dark it is not seen

All night burning mari

there is no metric

Let him measure that athletic ass

Wild in bed there is no one who lowers his ethics

no cut like white

Inside he stagnates

And she says that she feels it in her throat

Today she sinks it and tomorrow she gets even

She plays pure but ends up soft

At night she is a devil, by day she is holy water

I put her on four and you have to hear her scream

She puts the net and I am the one who scores the goals

These people are fake like their garments' and their Rolexes

Bar after bar, there are no mistakes here

Mine is crazy with me, she doesn't like older people

With your back with your hand on the wall

super super super yei

jone quest

we are Superiority

tell me why

Killing at the controls

hey baby

With my hand on the wall to whip you like a spring

hehehehe

Superiority