Pachanga i dont like reggae ton

I don't like reggaeton, Oh no, I love it reggaeton I don't like reggaeton Oh no, I love it reggaeton Come mommy,
Give this song a little shake
This very strong song with a lot of heat
Long live the party that was organized here
It has a lot of movement and it has flavor
And Let the blood burn of your feet
Pachanga, and how much does this rhythm cost makes you sweat, sweat for free
Call it music, call it base, call it thing, from the hot blood through your skin
Call it music, call it junk, call it taste, snare and congas in your face!
Dance with me, come on dance
Turn that shit up and clap your hands
Dance with me, come on dance< br/>Pa pa pa party with your friends
Dance with me, come on dance
Turn that shit up and clap your handsâ¦just clap your hands
I said.
I donât like reggaeton,
Oh no, I love itâ¦reggaeton
I donât like reggaeton,
Oh no, I love itâ¦reggaeton
Come on all my crazy people
Drink a few drinks
Outside all the lazy ones
And now take off your clothes
Party people put your hands up
Come on daddy, come on mommy, come back
This party is to enjoy
Keep going, don't stay behind, let's go
Take the one by your side
Eeee in love with this song
Take the one who he's sitting, waiting, staring in the club all night long Call it music, call it base, call it thing, from the hot blood through your skin Call it music, call it junk, call it taste , snare and congas in your face!
Dance with me, come on dance
Turn that shit up and clap your hands
Dance with me, come on dance
Pa pa pa party with your friends
Dance with me, come on dance
Turn that shit up and clap your handsâ¦just clap your hands
I said.
I donât like reggaeton,
Oh no, I love itâ¦reggaeton
I donât like reggaeton,
Oh no, I love itâ¦reggaeton