duro... (Dale, duro, papi!) (Dale mas duro!) Te torturo... (Dale, duro, papi!) (Dale mas duro!) Gata coquetas, vengan que la disco esta repleta Yo ando
me drive you to suicide [CHORUS x4] Keep it on, keep it on and shockin' the place Keep it on, keep it on and shockin' the place Let me drive you to
to remember in the drive onto me. Drive onto me, drive onto me We carved the days from the hours, You showed me all i could have in the drive onto me
: Alter Freund wir haben uns lange nicht gesehen Wo ist die Zeit? Wo ist sie hin? Ich wei? nicht warum du gingst Ich hoffe nur du bist glucklich wo du
: 1-2-3-4 Wimpy drives through Harlem. Watch him; there he goes. Wimpy drives through Harlem. Passing down the road oh way oh. Yeah, Wimpy drives through
: Wimpy drives through Harlem watch him there he goes Wimpy drives through Harlem passing down the road oh oh oh...(X3) yeah Wimpy drives through
: Wake up every morning everyday To the same sad face No sleep for me No sleep for me Mourning everyday And I find it Yeah I find it So hard To move
Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps. (Check it out) I drive
a mist I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive
nights I go to the drive-in, or some nights I stay home I followed that dream just like those guys do up on the screen And I drive a Challenger down
: I've been working real hard, trying to get my hands clean, Tonight we'll drive that dusty road from Monroe to Angeline, To buy you a gold ring and
little s & m these days it's all in fun now les boys come on again for the high class whores and the businessmen who drive in their mercedes benz to a disco
know I love you as my lady Make me wanna fertilize you have a little Busta baby And have a couple more and let them drive us fuckin crazy Ane have fun
syllables [Jay-Z] If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat Than I'm gon feature EM and get rich And let Dre mix the shit and drive off in
ora sappiamo il tuo intento Chaka prendi la Danceall e spostala in centro facciam piu fuoco noi di tutto il tuo armamento ehi taxi driver ora guida piu
, niggas don't know about Fatback With the different color records they had back in the days You know what I mean, the belt-driven turntables With Technics
sweatshirt with the three fat, creases And it's on like that, nigga where you at? At a phone booth, I'm comin in the Coupe Beanie pull over, fool there they go Drive
: Overdosing on the good life disco. Over meeting the ones that will not say no. Always waking up occupied but lonely. Of course the only one to blame