Angie Martinez, Wyclef Jean - Coast 2 Coast (Suavemente) letra de (lyrics)
[Angie Martinez, Wyclef Jean - Coast 2 Coast Suavemente letra de lyrics]
Wyclef chillin' with Angie
Live at Jimmy's worldwide, baby
Azuuuu-car!
Suavemente be-sa-me
Angie Martinez, can I get a date on Friday?
Suavemente just when I thought she'd say yes
Yo, yo, that's when a kid pulled the tec
And the whole crowd parted
Why you fucking up the party
Before it gets started?
Yo, yo, yo, yo it's Angie
The way I flip it make you
Switch your shit to plan B
And I'll be dipped out in
The club lookin fancy
And we ain't chilling too tough
If you ain't family
You mad at me, man?
Please I'm chillin low-key
That's why I got my little hat on
In the VIP where everybody high fash-ion
Gettin they mack on, thirsty fo' satisfaction
And it's
Bound to happen like latins goin platinum
Now we, in it lookin for the big peso
And my, song inspired by Elvis Crespo
And we, gettin it started so baby let's go
Nasty boys in the party singin
"Dale juebos!"
Better, make it easy cause we livin suave
Be bout the +Smooth Operators+ like Sade
"Coast 2 Coast, New York to Chicago east LA"
Funny how times flies when you getting drunk
(uh huh)
It's three AM and we still ain't had enough
(uh huh)
Bout the time when everybody know whassup
See them niggas pushing up
Now you know they wanna (WHAT?)
See the big pop pas chasing mu-cha-chas
Wilding out, right right be like ooh la la
But they gets na da, make me laugh ha ha
Like HA-HA-HA, HA-HA!
They be, silly boys in brand new clothes
(uh ha)
Actin up with nothin, puttin on shows (uh ha)
At the bar, frontin, strikin up a pose
In cubic zircon's like nobody knows, but
It's okay, papi i won't tell (uh huh)
If they don't know you might as well
Do your thang duh dah dah-duh dah
Pero suave yo!
Suavemente (uh ha, uh huh)
Suavemente (uh ha, uh huh) suavemente
Live at Jimmy's worldwide, baby
Azuuuu-car!
Suavemente be-sa-me
Angie Martinez, can I get a date on Friday?
Suavemente just when I thought she'd say yes
Yo, yo, that's when a kid pulled the tec
And the whole crowd parted
Why you fucking up the party
Before it gets started?
Yo, yo, yo, yo it's Angie
The way I flip it make you
Switch your shit to plan B
And I'll be dipped out in
The club lookin fancy
And we ain't chilling too tough
If you ain't family
You mad at me, man?
Please I'm chillin low-key
That's why I got my little hat on
In the VIP where everybody high fash-ion
Gettin they mack on, thirsty fo' satisfaction
And it's
Bound to happen like latins goin platinum
Now we, in it lookin for the big peso
And my, song inspired by Elvis Crespo
And we, gettin it started so baby let's go
Nasty boys in the party singin
"Dale juebos!"
Better, make it easy cause we livin suave
Be bout the +Smooth Operators+ like Sade
"Coast 2 Coast, New York to Chicago east LA"
Funny how times flies when you getting drunk
(uh huh)
It's three AM and we still ain't had enough
(uh huh)
Bout the time when everybody know whassup
See them niggas pushing up
Now you know they wanna (WHAT?)
See the big pop pas chasing mu-cha-chas
Wilding out, right right be like ooh la la
But they gets na da, make me laugh ha ha
Like HA-HA-HA, HA-HA!
They be, silly boys in brand new clothes
(uh ha)
Actin up with nothin, puttin on shows (uh ha)
At the bar, frontin, strikin up a pose
In cubic zircon's like nobody knows, but
It's okay, papi i won't tell (uh huh)
If they don't know you might as well
Do your thang duh dah dah-duh dah
Pero suave yo!
Suavemente (uh ha, uh huh)
Suavemente (uh ha, uh huh) suavemente