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Maluma – 23 lyrics


Below are the complete “23” lyrics by Maluma displayed. These lyrics were added November 27, 2017.

23 lyrics

[Intro]
Unos me lo maman, otros me difaman
Mientras las gatas me pagan
Pa’ hacerles conciertos privados en su cama
Hablan de mí, buscando fama
Eso tiene un precio, llamen a Walter a ver si cuadra

[Coro]
Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

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[Verso 1]
No me gane un premio y sobran conciertos
Seamos sinceros, vamos a lo cierto
¿Qué hacen sold out?, eso es incierto
¿Tú vendes copias?, si están en descuento

Mucho carro y mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring
Paga tu leasing, que estás atrasado
Te lo advirtieron, no gastes más de lo adelantado

Mucho carro y mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring
Paga tu leasing, que estás atrasado
Te lo advirtieron, no gastes más de lo adelantado

[Puente]
Hey Mr. Londoño, I’m just calling you because
I wanna let you know that your credit card is unlimited
You can spend as you want

[Verso 2]
Los medios me usan, buscando rating
Pero ando en Canarias con mis cuatro babys
Buscando inspiration pa’ romper los rankings
Lo mío lo hice yo y no es de papi

[Coro]
Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

[Outro]
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring

Alright, alright
No te lo tomes personal
Al que le caiga el guante, que aguante
Aquí no está hablando Maluma
Aquí está hablando Juan Luis
Pueden llamar a la oficina, lo que quieran, si tienen quejas
Ahí les van a contestar, mua

The Colombians
Rudeboyz


Maluma – 23


[Intro]
Unos me lo maman, otros me difaman
Mientras las gatas me pagan
Pa’ hacerles conciertos privados en su cama
Hablan de mí, buscando fama
Eso tiene un precio, llamen a Walter a ver si cuadra

[Coro]
Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

[Verso 1]
No me gane un premio y sobran conciertos
Seamos sinceros, vamos a lo cierto
¿Qué hacen sold out?, eso es incierto
¿Tú vendes copias?, si están en descuento

Mucho carro y mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring
Paga tu leasing, que estás atrasado
Te lo advirtieron, no gastes más de lo adelantado

Mucho carro y mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring
Paga tu leasing, que estás atrasado
Te lo advirtieron, no gastes más de lo adelantado

[Puente]
Hey Mr. Londoño, i’m just calling you because
I wanna let you know that your credit card is unlimited
You can spend as you want

[Verso 2]
Los medios me usan, buscando rating
Pero ando en Canarias con mis cuatro babys
Buscando inspiration pa’ romper los rankings
Lo mío lo hice yo y no es de papi

[Coro]
Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

[Outro]
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring

Alright, alright
No te lo tomes personal
Al que le caiga el guante, que aguante
Aquí no está hablando Maluma
Aquí está hablando Juan Luis
Pueden llamar a la oficina, lo que quieran, si tienen quejas
Ahí les van a contestar, mua

The Colombians
Rudeboyz


Rihanna – Pon De Replay (Internet Version)


Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin’ some more watts
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin’ some more watts
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?

It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody in the floor let me show you how we do
Let’s go, dip it low, then you bring it up slow
Wind it up one time, wind it back once more

(Come)
Run
(Run)
Run
(Run)
Everybody move
(Run)
Lemme see you move
(And)
Rock it to the groove
(Done)

Shake it ?til the moon becomes the sun
(Sun)
Everybody in the club give me a "run"
(Run)
If you ready to move say it
(Yeah)
One time for your mind say it
(Yeah, yeah)

Well I’m ready for ya
Come let me show ya
You want to groove
Im’a show you how to move

Come, come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin’ some more watts
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin’ some more watts
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?

Hey Mr.
Please Mr. DJ
Tell me if you hear me
Turn the music up

Hey Mr.
Please Mr. DJ
Tell me if you hear me
Turn the music up

It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody in the club gon be rockin’ when I’m through
Let the bass from the speakers run through ya sneakers
Move both ya feet and run to the beat

(Come)
Run

(Run)
Run
(Run)
Everybody move
(Run)
Lemme see you move
(And)
Rock it to the groove
(Done)

Shake it ’til the moon becomes the sun
(Sun)
Everybody in the club give me a "run"
(Run)
If you ready to move say it
(Yeah)
One time for your mind say it
(Yeah, yeah)

Well I’m ready for ya
Come let me show ya
You want to groove
Im’a show you how to move

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin’ some more watts
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin’ some more watts
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?

Hey Mr.
Please Mr. DJ
Tell me if you hear me
Turn the music up

Turn the music up right now

Hey Mr.
Please Mr. DJ
Tell me if you hear me
Turn the music up

Turn the music up right now

Okay everybody get down if you feel me
Put your hands up to the ceiling
Everybody get down if you feel me
Come and put your hands up to the ceiling

Everybody get down if you feel me
Put your hands up to the ceiling
Everybody get down if you feel me
Come and put your hands up to the ceiling

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin’ some more watts
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ, won’t you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin’ some more watts
Come Mr. DJ won’t you turn the music up?


Madonna – Music letras

October 6, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro (Spoken)]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I want to dance with my baby

[Hook]
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?
[Refrain]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
And when the music starts, I never wanna stop
It’s gonna drive me crazy

[Chorus]
Music makes the people come together
Music makes the bourgeoisie free and the rebel

[Verse]
Don’t think of yesterday and I don’t look at the clock
I like to boogie-woogie
It’s like riding on the wind and it never goes away
Touches everything I’m in, got to have it every day

[Chorus]
Music makes the people come together, yeah
Music makes the bourgeoisie free and the rebel

[Interlude]
Hey, Mr. DJ

[Hook]
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?

[Refrain]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
And when the music starts, I never wanna stop
It’s gonna drive me crazy

[Chorus]
Music makes the people come together, yeah
Music makes the bourgeoisie free and the rebel

[Hook]
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?


Train – Play That Song lyrics

September 30, 2016

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[Train]
(Play that song)
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do

Hey mister DJ when you gonna spin it
My baby’s favorite record
She been waiting for a minute
She invited all her friends
And I’m buying all the rounds
And they’re all dolled up
DJ please don’t let me down
When you gonna play that song, now
When you gonna earn that pay
When you gonna play that song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey —–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Hey Mr. guitar
When you gonna strum it
My girl just heard this song
And you should play it cause she loves it
Can you get me off the hook
Get them fingers picking now
I’ll throw some money in your cup
Mister please don’t let me down

When you gonna play that song, now
Why you gotta hesitate
When you gonna playthat song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Oh
Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove

Oh come on now

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes her stay out till dawn
The one that makes her go oo
That’s all you gotta do
Oo oo oo oo

(Oo oo oo oo)


Train – Play That Song lyrics

September 30, 2016

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[Train]
(Play that song)
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do

Hey mister DJ when you gonna spin it
My baby’s favorite record
She been waiting for a minute
She invited all her friends
And I’m buying all the rounds
And they’re all dolled up
DJ please don’t let me down
When you gonna play that song, now
When you gonna earn that pay
When you gonna play that song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey —–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Hey Mr. guitar
When you gonna strum it
My girl just heard this song
And you should play it cause she loves it
Can you get me off the hook
Get them fingers picking now
I’ll throw some money in your cup
Mister please don’t let me down

When you gonna play that song, now
Why you gotta hesitate
When you gonna playthat song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Oh
Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove

Oh come on now

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes her stay out till dawn
The one that makes her go oo
That’s all you gotta do
Oo oo oo oo

(Oo oo oo oo)