From the recording Puerto Rican Posse
Track 6 of Puerto Rican Posse album
Lyrics
Papi, baila conmigo...
Na, na, na, na, na , na, na...
Quiero un hombre que sea respetuoso. No quiero un "player". No me gustan mentidosos...
When you come to cheer me on , you're in a class all your own. You say when they add rap to Spanish Reggae, it becomes Reggaeton. Un papi carinoso, you got me wrapped around you finger. You, the encourager, me the singer. Boy, I know you well, and trust you will be my LOVER. Be MY lover, my ONLY lover, and my only LOVER. Because I know love. It don't go far if I can't pry you off another with a crowbar
Papi, baila conmigo...
Na, na, na, na, na , na, na...
Quiero un hombre que sea respetuoso. No quiero un "player". No me gustan mentidosos...
I love you, homie, and although you're poor, you still wear the classiest clothes that you can afford. your face is always clean and acne free. You got your curly hair braided just for me. I know you like my boobs, my hips and my butt. Yet you seem to know that's not everything that I've got . So come on, baby, next time the band solos, come up here on stage y baila conmigo
Papi, baila conmigo...
Na, na, na, na, na , na, na...
Quiero un hombre que sea respetuoso. No quiero un "player". No me gustan mentidosos...
Te quiero, mi hombre...
Te quiero, mi amor...