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letra de süda süda - madcon

[intro: el axel]
ey
yeah
come on

[verse 1: el axel]
[?]
come on, loco [?]
(oh-oh)
[?] go’n ‘head up (yeah)
on the travellin’ home together (yeah)
watch out, watch out for the perro suelto
[?] puerto
vamo’ a la playa, lo [?]
is you down? [?] gon’ body you in
[verse 2: tshawe baqwa]
i said it’s crazy, man
you can label me a lesbian
all these latinas got a loco goin’ desperate
i gotta tell, you models’ ass is lookin’ excelent
got me mesmerized, i’m the type you need to mess with
don’t f-ck with it, the lat’ said, “i’m impressed, kid”
never knew a chicken [?]
gotta call my brothеr, squeeze and
tell ’em, “gеt up, get up” and get goes
so i get lost (woo)

[chorus: el axel, tshawe baqwa]
vamos a suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’ (sudamérica)
suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’ (hey)
suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’ (bienvenidos a mi casa)
vamos a suda’, suda’
suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’ (sudamérica)
vamos a suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’, suda’ (oh-oh, woah, bienvenidos a mi casa)

[verse 3: yosef wolde-mariam]
i’m seein’ the sea and curls like posters
and anyday i part it, ’til i drop like coca
beautiful bad girls wouldn’t touch your moca
both ya chillin’ with chicks that livin’ la loca, right?
[?] fool, that we never had
from the beach to radios, dudes with the thickest legs
this lil’ man on his wave regardless
try sleepin’ when i come, when i can’t restart sh-t
[verse 4: el axel]
ecuador a uruguay, lo’ que sea’ loco’ (yeah)
[?] eritrea (over here)
con medo [?] del pilsen
[?]

[verse 5: tshawe baqwa, el axel]
see what it sayin’, we comin’ from all over (ask ’em)
it’s inevitable, we done told ya (ask)
it’s in my bones, it’s deep in my soul (soul)
i hear my hands, with the singin’ in my corazón

[verse 6: el axel, yosef wolde-mariam]
[?]
she be ballin’, my people ([?])
been around the world and a’ight, this is quick top ten (uh)
where my n-gga?
[verse 7: tshawe baqwa, el axel]
i’m right here, motherf-cker
tryna hit this fine b-tch
for the deal, baby, let me hold your hips right, quick
¿que pasa? [?]

[verse 8: yosef wolde-mariam, tshawe baqwa]
h-ll nah, man
i’m tryna get this bones, i’m good
but you my bruh, man, you took us to your homes, i knew
we got it good, we go’n parties, we gon’ move, we gon’ lose it (then loot it)
say, “saluten”

- madcon

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