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Yandel, original, grab that outfit Qué rico cuando nadie nos ve Y no hace falta disimular Cuando tan solo queda la piel Y el compromiso es amar Que resuelve lugar en primera fila Tengo un reportorio de adrenalina Me gusta que me aplauda cuando termina Vamo' a romper la tarima Luces, calor, intensidad Una versión en la intimidad Probando, probando Se va a comenzar Un concierto privado Hoy es para ti nada más En circuito cerrado Nadie tiene que escuchar Tú y yo en un concierto privado Hoy es para ti nada más Llegó el momento esperado Pide otra si quieres más Otra, otra, pídeme otra Que la cosa 'tá poderosa Otra, otra, pídeme otra Que la cosa 'tá poderosa Hoy vacilamo', pero a casa llena Yo tengo lista ya toda la escena Pa' que tú me vea' VIP, 'toy solo pa' ti No hay má' nada qué decir Ya tú te la sabes toda' Toda' la' de ante' y la' de ahora Las que perrean y las que enamoran Bebé, olvida la hora Que me vine sin la banda Pa' darle una tanda Tú solo con la ola Quiero ver como la' baila' Tú te la sabes toda, toda Las corea' y las baila' Tú te la sabes toda, toda Luces, calor, intensidad Una versión en la intimidad Probando, probando Ya va a comenzar, yeh-eh Un concierto privado Hoy es para ti nada más En circuito cerrado Nadie tiene que escuchar Tú y yo en un concierto privado Hoy es para ti nada más Llegó el momento esperado Pide otra si quieres más Otra, otra, pídeme otra Que la cosa 'tá poderosa Otra, otra, pídeme otra Que la cosa 'tá poderosa Perdimo' la cuenta de cuanta' van (Eh) Tu' amiga' ya dijeron que se van (Yeh-eh) Y tú no te quedas sola (No) Te quedaste con el charlatán (Eh) Bien rico no tengo una esquina que sí te quiero (Yah-ah-ah) Bailándote, bajando contigo hasta el suelo (Yoh-oh-oh) Yo me revelo, si te atreve' yo me atrevo (Yah-ah-ah) ¿Qué pasaría si mañana no te veo? (Yah-ah-ah) Que tú me desesperas viendo tu cintura (Woh-oh-oh) Te muerdes la boca, esto es sin censura (Yeh-eh) Yo no me voy de aquí Aunque sea una locura y la adrenalina sigue subiendo (Sigue subiendo) Quiero ver como la' baila' Tú te la sabes toda, toda Las corea' y las baila' Tú te la sabes toda, toda Luces, calor, intensidad Una versión en la intimidad Probando, probando Ya va a comenzar, yeh-eh Un concierto privado Hoy es para ti nada más En circuito cerrado Nadie tiene que escuchar Tú y yo en un concierto privado Hoy es para ti nada más Llegó el momento esperado Pide otra si quieres más Otra, otra, pídeme otra Que la cosa 'tá poderosa Otra, otra, pídeme otra Que la cosa 'tá poderosa

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