Fantine, El Cata, Wyclef Jean - What A Day lyrics

[Fantine, El Cata, Wyclef Jean - What A Day lyrics]

Ladies and Gents you're tuned to the sounds
Of Fantine and Wyclef heads Music Baby
You hear them horns? I hear them horns
Know what that mean? Know what that mean
Everybody dance now

Yeah, I'm back on my Mpc miami Beach, of '93
Spring Break, y? all know how I do
Her crew too live, ask Uncle Luke
Yeah, she's the life of the party for the Dj
You call her Too Short, but she run the bay
Now where my ladies at?
Making them big bucks
Staying loaded like lux
My product is so physical
My body is my asset
My feelings are so hidden
Though my body isn't

And when I'm strutting, winding
Glitter blinding, struck by lighting
So exciting extra flirty
Never dirty when you come around
And I could take your

Credit card or rubber band money
It don't matter to me I
Could be your playboy bunny (alright then)
Credit card or rubber band money
It don't matter to me I
Could be your playboy bunny

Private dancer for money
I'm just trying to make a dollar today
(Ven y gánatelo suda'o
Ven y gánatelo suda'o)
Cuz it's hard in the city
Ain't nobody giving nothing away
(I like the way you dance)

Private dancer for money
I'm just trying to make a dollar today
(Ven y gánatelo suda'o
Ven y gánatelo suda'o)
Cuz it's hard in the city
Ain't nobody giving nothing away
(I like the way you dance)

You hear them horns? I hear them horns
Know what that mean? Know what that mean
Everybody dance now
Welcome to my champagne room
It don't rain, no, it monsoon
Keep your hands to yourself
You're my favorite, cuz you pay well

And when I'm strutting, winding
Glitter blinding, struck by lighting
So exciting extra flirty
Never dirty when you come around
And I could take your

Credit card or rubber band money
It don't matter to me
I could be your playboy bunny (alright then)
Credit card or rubber band money
It don't matter to me
I could be your playboy bunny

Private dancer for money
I'm just trying to make a dollar today
(Ven y gánatelo suda'o
Ven y gánatelo suda'o)
Cuz it's hard in the city
Ain't nobody giving nothing away
(I like the way you dance)
Private dancer for money
I'm just trying to make a dollar today
(Ven y gánatelo suda'o
Ven y gánatelo suda'o)
Cuz it's hard in the city
Ain't nobody giving nothing away

Ladies holla? What a Day"
Oh, what a day, what a day
What a crazy day, what a day, what a day?
It feels like Miami Sound Machine
Oh, what a day, what a day
What a crazy day, what a day, what a day?

El Cata where you at?
Tiene olfato, cotorra y joseo
Un radal que rebota mareo
No camina si no ve meneo
Le gustan lo caro, le gusta lo bueno
Tiene las chapas que pone a gastar
Yo pongo la funda, ella pone el patra
Dale vacana muevelo con to
Rompelo con to, no se diga mas

Private dancer for money
I'm just trying to make a dollar today
(I'm trying to make a dollar
I'm trying to make a dollar)
Cuz it's hard in the city
Ain't nobody giving nothing away
(Nobody's givin' nothing away, oh)

Private dancer for money
I'm just trying to make a dollar today
(Ven y gánatelo suda'o
Ven y gánatelo suda'o)
Cuz it's hard in the city
Ain't nobody giving nothing away
Nobody's givin' nothing away
We keep it funky man

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