Toca Toca - Mala Rodríguez

Quema, quémate esas yemas, toca, toca

Quema, quémate esas yemas, toca, toca

Quema, quémate esas yemas, toca, toca

Lo hacemos otra vez, yo me vuelvo loca

Lo que yo no quiero es que tú me digas

Lo que yo no quiero es que tú me digas

Lo que tengo que hacer, esta es mi vida

Lo que tengo que hacer, esta es mi vida

Quema, quémate esas yemas, toca, toca

Quema, quémate esas yemas, toca, toca

Quema, quémate esas yemas, toca, toca

Lo hacemos otra vez, yo me vuelvo loca

Cla-cla-cla, suena el ruido del motor

Baja que estoy abajo de tu casa

Ahí va eso, yo me expreso

Quiero que me des kilo y medio de eso

Flores, vitaminas y mucho sexo

Tengo mi propia visión del progreso

No me estreséis, no me estreso

Pase la ESO fumando yeso

En la plaza esa como un congreso

Actividades subversivas de peso

Deja el atrezzo, encende el flexo

Dominado no le basta con eso

Tierra que piso, tierra que beso

No seas malo, se travieso

Somos mucho más que carne y hueso

Fenicios, mayas, tartessos, ponte

Ponte en pie, todo a cien

Prendo la luz pa no caer

¿que es lo que me viniste a traer?, ¿problemas?

Lo mojo en la yema, ¿conoces?, el ama de llaves entrena

Trágate el tema, ¿ves la copa llena?

Soy una mujer despierta

Estáis escuchando cantos de sirena

Se están tirando de los pelos por no se de

Yo se, que a la una a las tres

No es bueno convertirse en lo que se tiene

Este secuestro no entiende de rehenes

¿Te hago un masajito en las sienes?

Cienes de veces, sienes, apriétame fuerte

Pa' que no me vaya y no haga lo que te conviene

Las caricias estallan

Este sentimiento está en el borde de una falla

Quema, quémate esas yemas, toca, toca

Quema, quémate esas yemas, toca, toca

Quema, quémate esas yemas, toca, toca

Lo hacemos otra vez, yo me vuelvo loca

Burn, burn those yolks, touch, touch

Burn, burn those yolks, touch, touch

Burn, burn those yolks, touch, touch

We do it again, I go crazy

What I don't want is for you to tell me

What I don't want is for you to tell me

What I have to do, this is my life

What I have to do, this is my life

Burn, burn those yolks, touch, touch

Burn, burn those yolks, touch, touch

Burn, burn those yolks, touch, touch

We do it again, I go crazy

Cla-cla-cla, the engine noise sounds

Come down I'm below your house

There goes that, I express myself

I want you to give me a kilo and a half of that

Flowers, vitamins and a lot of sex

I have my own vision of progress

Don't stress me, I don't stress

I spent ESO smoking plaster

In the square it's like a congress

subversive activities of weight

Leave the props, turn on the gooseneck

Dominated is not enough for him

Land I walk on, land I kiss

Don't be mean, be naughty

We are much more than flesh and bone

Phoenicians, Mayans, Tartessos, put on

Stand up, all at a hundred

I turn on the light so I don't fall

What is it that you came to bring me? Problems?

I dip it in the yolk, you know, the housekeeper trains

Swallow the subject, do you see the glass full?

I am an awakened woman

You are listening to siren songs

They are pulling their hair out for not knowing

I know, that at one at three

It is not good to become what you have

This kidnapping does not understand hostages

Shall I give you a little massage on your temples?

Hundreds of times, temples, squeeze me hard

So that I don't go and don't do what suits you

caresses explode

This feeling is on the verge of a failure

Burn, burn those yolks, touch, touch

Burn, burn those yolks, touch, touch

Burn, burn those yolks, touch, touch

We do it again, I go crazy