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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

    [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

    [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

    [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)