Rolling - Nissa, Faqund

MJC

Yeh, eh

Ooh, oh, yeh

(Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

Dale dame gas (Dame gas)

Agarra tus cosas, te paso a buscar (A buscar)

Going to Las Vegas, going to the light (To the light)

Now am feeling safety, ya no hay tempestad) (Yeh, yeh; Rolling, rolling)

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

Dale dame gas

Agarra tus cosas, te paso a buscar

Going to Las Vegas, going to the light

Now am feeling safety ya no hay tempestad (Tempesdad)

Rollin' Rollin', twerking breaking, dale bailame (Bailame)

Nena tú me vuelas, bae you keep me safe (Yeh, yeh)

Baby, eso es arte, tus ojos café

Y porque me quieres eso no lo sé

Pero esa ya fue

Me enredé en tu piel, te empece a querer

Smiling at your face

Baby, báilame

Lady, quiéreme

Todos quieren putas, tienen miedo a perder

Y antes que darme por muerto prefiero arriesgar

Si la vida es una sola vamos a disfrutar

Y de los malos momentos algo rescatar

(Y estando de tu mano contigo esos ya no existen

Business, findes, todo el cora' todo pero este no se rinde

Y es que ya no existen

Business, findes, todo el cora' roto pero este no se rinde) (Rolling, rolling)

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

Dale dame gas

Agarra tus cosas, te paso a buscar

Going to Las Vegas, going to the light

Now am feeling safety, ya no hay tempestad

Solo llama nena y dime, ¿dónde estas?

Que esta noche juntos vamos a brillar

El pasado es malo, no mires pa' atrás

Juré amarte y no te voy a soltar

Y ahora dame de tu swing solo un poco ma-ma-más

En tus labios me perdí, vuélveme a buscar

En tus labios yo sentí lo que es amar

Y se ve en mi cara como es que me tienes

Di las cosas claras, diles que me quieres

Diles que me amas, diles lo que sientes

Eh, eh, hey!

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

Dale dame gas

Agarra tus cosas, te paso a buscar

Going to Las Vegas, going to the light

Now am feeling safety, ya no hay tempestad

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

Te paso a buscar (Te paso a buscar)

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

Ya no hay tempestad (Ya no hay tempestad)

Nissa!

Faqund, yeh!

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

Dale dame gas

Te paso a buscar

Going to the light

Ya no hay tempestad (No, no, no)

MJC

yeh, eh

oh oh yeh

(Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

Give me gas (Give me gas)

Grab your things, I'll go look for you (To look for)

Going to Las Vegas, going to the light (To the light)

Now am feeling safety, there is no storm) (Yeh, yeh; Rolling, rolling)

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

give me gas

Grab your things, I'll pick you up

Going to Las Vegas, going to the light

Now am feeling safety there is no storm anymore (Tempestity)

Rollin' Rollin', twerking breaking, come on dance for me (Dance for me)

Baby you blow me away, bae you keep me safe (Yeh, yeh)

Baby, that's art, your brown eyes

And why you love me I don't know

But that was already

I got tangled in your skin, I started to love you

Smiling at your face

Baby, dance for me

lady, love me

They all want whores, they are afraid to lose

And before giving myself up for dead I prefer to risk

If life is one, let's enjoy

And from bad times something to rescue

(And being by your hand with you those no longer exist

Business, weekends, all the cora' everything but this one does not give up

And it is that they no longer exist

Business, weekends, all the broken heart but this one does not give up) (Rolling, rolling)

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

give me gas

Grab your things, I'll pick you up

Going to Las Vegas, going to the light

Now am feeling safety, there is no storm anymore

Just call baby and tell me, where are you?

That tonight together we are going to shine

The past is bad, don't look back

I swore to love you and I will not let go

And now give me your swing just a little ma-ma-more

I got lost in your lips, look for me again

On your lips I felt what it is to love

And it looks on my face how you got me

Say things straight, tell them you love me

Tell them you love me, tell them how you feel

Hey hey hey!

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

give me gas

Grab your things, I'll pick you up

Going to Las Vegas, going to the light

Now am feeling safety, there is no storm anymore

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

I'll pick you up (I'll pick you up)

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

There is no storm anymore (There is no storm anymore)

Nissa!

Faqund, yeh!

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

give me gas

I'll go look for you

going to the light

There is no storm anymore (No, no, no)