Mayor Que Yo - Wisin Y Yandel

Este menor que usted…

La quiere conocer…

Con su forma de actuar…

Me va a enloquecer…

La tengo en mí soñar…

Acaricio su piel…

Le quiero confesar…

yo…

No me importa que usted sea mayor que yo

Hoy la quiero en mi cama

Y no malinterprete mi intención

Es que no aguanto las ganas

Por eso he venido a decírselo

Que hoy la quiero en mi cama

Si no esta dispuesta, ya dímelo

Es que no aguanto las ganas

Dame un chance…

No me importa que usted sea mayor que yo oye

Te quiero aquí aunque tenga mil amores

Yo creo en el destino, oye

Tú sabes que Dios tiene sus razones

Eres mayor que yo, oye

Te quiero aquí aunque tenga mil amores

Yo creo en el destino, oye

Tú sabes que Dios tiene sus razones

Avanza, vamonos, dejemos de blablabla

Suelta la cartera, pa' la cama con el chachachá

Te miro y me miras, te me pego pero no haces na'

Dime porque, porque…

Vamos, así es que ellas mueven las poleas

Su carro lo fulea

Y boom boom, ella se come la brea

Llega a la disco y todo el mundo la lookea

Chulea, fua, tira un beso y se patea

Eso, beso con que se come con queso

Esto es un proceso, suelta de eso pa' los presos

Tú sabes, doña, como mi voz tiene peso

El perro quiere un hueso, avanza dame un beso

Fuimos, sacala en Bata que tu eres tremenda gata Con bata doña, con what the

hell Avanza, pongase la bata, dejémonos de lata

Te voy a dar por la culata, y…

No me importa que usted sea mayor que yo

Hoy la quiero en mi cama

Y no malinterprete mi intención

Es que no aguanto las ganas

Por eso he venido a decírselo

Que hoy la quiero en mi cama

Si no esta dispuesta, ya dímelo

Es que no aguanto las ganas

Dame un chance…

Yo soy un tigre

Por edad no midas el calibre

Prueba del menu y después me dices

Soy fuego en el Caribe

Mai, que las apariencias no te engañen

Ni permitas que la gente te cizañe

(Azota!) Porque tengo estilo de sicario

de la calle mi vocabulario

La gatita me mira fascina

Y a la vez se pone media guilla

Se da cuenta de lo contrario

Porque vio que yo tengo la capacidad

Que un joven requiere, sin usar intermediario

El chico sabe que esto es lo que hace

El tiempo que separe los niños de los hombres

El chico sabe que esto es lo que hace

El tiempo que separe con calma los colores

(Azota!) Porque tengo estilo de sicario

de la calle mi vocabulario

La gatita me mira fascina

Y a la vez se pone media guilla

Se da cuenta de lo contrario

Porque vio que yo tengo la capacidad

Que un joven requiere, sin usar intermediario

(Dame un chance…)

Dale, cuarentona, con tu corte de roncona

Suena las campanas que ya Wisin 'ta en la lona

Juguetona, como en la cama me arrincona

Aquella tiene veinte, pero se parece a Chona

Malandrona, con ese corte bien burlona

Tráiganme la linda, Wisin baila con la mona

Guapetona, y si tu gato te encajona

Quitate el grillete, dile que tu te encojonas

Quitate el grillete, dile que tu te encojonas

Quitate el grillete, dile que tu te encojonas

Quitate el grillete, dile que tu te encojonas

(Heyyyyy…)

'W', el sobreviviente!

Daddy Yankee!

Yandel!

(You know how we do, man!)

(We ready!)

Y el gato, Ranks!

«Mas Flow 2»!

Hector, el bambino!

(Hector, el bambino!)

Wisin y Yandel!

(Tony TunTun!)

(Representando!)

(Un junte pa' la historia!)

(En «Mas Flow 2»!)

(Entiendes?)

(En mas ningún otro disco!)

Jajajajaja!

Luny!

Lo único que te falta unir!

Es a Bush y a bin-Laden!

This younger than you...

He wants to meet her...

With his way of acting…

She's going to drive me crazy...

I have it in me to dream...

I caress her skin...

I want to confess…

I…

I don't care that you are older than me

Today I want her in my bed

And don't misunderstand my intention

It's just that I can't stand the urge

That's why I've come to tell you

That today I want her in my bed

If you are not ready, tell me

It's just that I can't stand the urge

Give me a chance…

I don't care if you're older than me

I love you here even if I have a thousand loves

I believe in destiny, hey

You know that God has his reasons

You are older than me, hey

I love you here even if I have a thousand loves

I believe in destiny, hey

You know that God has his reasons

Come on, let's go, let's stop blablabla

Drop the wallet, for the bed with the chachachá

I look at you and you look at me, I hit you but you don't do anything

Tell me why, why...

Come on, that's how they move the pulleys

His car drives him

And boom boom, she eats the tar

She arrives at the disco and everyone looks at her

Chulea, fua, she throws a kiss and kicks herself

That, kiss with which she eats with cheese

This is a process, let go of that for the prisoners

You know, doña, how my voice has weight

The dog wants a bone, go ahead give me a kiss

We went, take her out in a robe because you're a tremendous cat With a robe doña, with what the

hell Go ahead, put on the robe, let's stop being a can

I'm going to give you the butt, and...

I don't care that you are older than me

Today I want her in my bed

And don't misunderstand my intention

It's just that I can't stand the urge

That's why I've come to tell you

That today I want her in my bed

If you are not ready, tell me

It's just that I can't stand the urge

Give me a chance…

I am a tiger

By age do not measure the caliber

Try the menu and then tell me

I am fire in the Caribbean

Mai, don't let appearances deceive you

Don't even let people scare you

(Whipping!) Because I have the style of a hitman

from the street my vocabulary

The kitten looks at me fascinates

And she at the same time she puts on half a guilla

She realizes otherwise

Because she saw that I have the capacity

That a young person requires, without using an intermediary

The boy knows this is what he does

The time that separates boys from men

The boy knows this is what he does

The time that calmly separates the colors

(Whipping!) Because I have the style of a hitman

from the street my vocabulary

The kitten looks at me fascinates

And at the same time she puts on half a guilla

You realize otherwise

Because she saw that I have the capacity

That a young person requires, without using an intermediary

(Give me a chance…)

Come on, forty-year-old, with your hoarse cut

Ring the bells that already wisin' ta on the canvas

Playful, like in bed she corners me

That one is twenty, but she looks like Chona

Malandrona, with that very mocking cut

Bring me the pretty one, Wisin dances with the mona

Guapetona, and if your cat boxes you

Take off the shackle, tell him that you get scared

Take off the shackle, tell him that you get scared

Take off the shackle, tell him that you get scared

Take off the shackle, tell him that you get scared

(Heyyyyy…)

'W', the survivor!

Daddy Yankee!

Yandel!

(You know how we do, man!)

(We're ready!)

And the cat, Ranks!

"More Flow 2"!

Hector, the baby!

(Hector, the baby!)

Wisin and Yandel!

(Tony TunTun!)

(Representing!)

(A get together for history!)

(In "More Flow 2"!)

(You understand?)

(In more no other album!)

Hahaha!

Luny!

The only thing you need to unite!

It's Bush and bin-Laden!