Loca…
Loca…
Dance or die…
Loca…
Loca…
She’s gettin’ high all the time
Just to keep you from me
She get’s you on like (ahh!)
Be carefull amigo
She talks in the morning just to wake you up
She’s tied to your love
But your love’s only mine, boy
Y sí, soy yo tranquila
Like I’m on a beach in Anguilla
Sippin’ on Corona
Like it’s nothin’ goin’ on
I ain’t leavin’ you alone
Texting other girls
Whats it gonna take just to keep them off
And I’m crazy, but you like it (loca, loca, loca)
You like that it ain’t easy (loca, loca, loca)
I’m crazy but you like it (loca, loca, loca)
Crazy but you like it
That girl is a nutter
Hot though, I heat up when I touch her
Chica caliente
Got me rapping to merengue
I feel so el presidente
I’m runnin’ shit and I’m lovin’ it
She’s got a mean lil’ butt,
But you should see what she does with it
She keeps it down low (down low, down low)
I can never get enough (oh no, oh no)
She gives me the runaround,
But I stay chasin’
But I mean, yo, I’m in love
With a crazy girl
but it’s all good
and it’s fine by me
Just as long as I hear her say, “Ay, papi”
And I’m crazy, but you like it (loca, loca, loca)
You like that it ain’t easy (loca, loca, loca)
I’m crazy but you like it (loca, loca, loca)
Crazy but you like it (loca, loca, loca)
You’re the one for me
and for her no more
Now you think she’s got it all
I got one kiki
You’re the one for me
and for her no more
Now you think she’s got it all
I got my kiki
There’s a lot of things
that I’d do to please you
Take you to the medico por el caminito
??
Cuz we’re gonna get some Mambo
Oh, what she do in the Laui ?
I really can’t help it
If I make the lady loca
I don’t want no trouble
I just wanna hit the (Ooh!)
And I’m crazy, but you like it
‘Cause the kinda girl like me
Is never far from the market
And I’m crazy, but you like it (loca, loca, loca)
You like that it ain’t easy (loca, loca, loca)
I’m crazy but you like it (loca, loca, loca)
Crazy but you like it (Dios Mío)
That girl is (loca)
That girl is (loca)
That girl is (loca)
Loca
That girl is (loca)
That girl is (loca)
You’re the one for me
and for her no more
Now you think she’s got it all
I got my kiki
And I’m crazy, but you like it (loca, loca, loca)
You like that it ain’t easy (loca, loca, loca)
La loca, la loca, la loca (loca)
Loca (loca)
A propósito de las celebraciones de nuestro Bicentenario, los aparadores de el Palacio de Hierro presentan una imagen de nuestro México muy acertada. La campaña México me gusta tu estilo me parace fascinante. De lo que más me gustó ahora que fuí a la Ciudad de los Palacios.
Porque aunque vistamos de negro vivimos de colores.
Porque nuestra gastronomía nacional es internacional.
Porque hacemos de la tierra arte.
Porque podemos colgarnos todo y no nos sobra nada.
Porque cuando todos ven las cosas grises, nosotros las vemos de colores.
Porque nuestra plata vale oro.
Porque nuestra gastronomía nacional es internacional.
Porque nunca ponemos pretextos para vestirnos de fiesta.
Por nuestras barrancas del cobre y nuestros palacios de hierro.
Porque hacemos de la tierra arte.
Porque nuestros colores patrios son todos.
Porque podemos colgarnos todo y no nos sobra nada.
Porque para muestra de lo que somos bastan mil botones.
Porque nuestros colores patrios son todos.
Porque el mejor traje lleva corbata y sombrero.
Porque podemos llegar tarde pero siempre con estilo.
Porque para muestra de lo que somos bastan mil botones. 
