Cover of song La Nena de Argentina by Maria Becerra

La Nena de Argentina Maria Becerra

01. La Nena de Argentina

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La Nena de Argentina Lyrics Maria Becerra

Twenty twenty two
Lady, lady
The horn is blaring
Who honked?
The Girl from Argentina

When I come all' mute' like in the library
With me any one of those saints sins
They pretend to be cool, they don't even raise suspicion'.
The long tongue, but very short the wick

The girl from Argentina went international
She listens to me and her bilirubin is rising
Sounding in the disco, in the neighborhood, in the office
And in every car honking its horn

Daddy told me "mistreat me", stop me
And if you ask me I'll give it to you
With esе flow attack me, disrespect me
I'm going to make that little nalgota' work

There's no one to knock me down
In this house there ain't no danger of collapse, hey
What they say is none of my business
I'm just doing my usual stick work

When I come all mute' like in the library (Wuh)
With me any one of them saints sins
They pretend to be cool, they don't even raise suspicion'.
The long tongue, but very short wick

If I sound, they get active
The hips' getting aggressive'.
Perreo leaves you in intensive care
I make 'em crazy' and I'm not sativa, yeah-yeah

Real hard on your back
So many asses' that the skirt is riding up
I sound me and they start wiggling their ass cheeks
You know well that from this babe you're not saved

When I come all' dumb' like in the library (Hey, hey)
With me any one of those saints sins
They play it cool, they don't even raise suspicion (Wow, wow)
The long tongue, but very short wick

The girl from Argentina went international
She listens to me and her bilirubin is rising
Sounding in the disco, in the neighborhood, in the office
And in every car honking the horn

E-E-E-This is for you to enjoy it, rub it in
Rising up the heat, we're shaking our hair out
For you to bounce it, bump it, crash it
Up in the modesty this cat's in heat
All the way down in all the poses
So many poses that we look like models'.
Here they all don't know each other
While the sweat's running on the floor

Sue-Sue-Sue-Sue-Suelo
Sue-Sue-Sue-Sue-Sue-Suelo
Sue-Sue-Sue-Sue-Floor
Sue-Sue-Sue-Floor, floor
Sue-Sue-Sue-Floor, floor
Sue-Sue-Sue-Sue-Floor
Sue-Sue-Sue-Floor, ground
Sue-Sue-Sue-Sue-Floor

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