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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Lavigne
Songwriter
Marc Sibley
Songwriter
Nathan Cunningham
Songwriter
Nija Charles
Songwriter
Winfred Crabtree
Songwriter
Andrew Bazzi
Songwriter
Juan Luis Londoño Arias
Songwriter
Samuel David Jiminez
Songwriter
Tramar Dillard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Smash David
Additional Producer
Robin Florent
Engineer
Ryan Gladieux
Recording Engineer
Scott Desmarais
Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Space Primates
Producer
WIN
Producer
Lyrics
Alright, alright
Maluma, baby
I just have to say
Hola, hola-la
We should get acquainted like
Oh my, oh my God
I don't speak your language, but
Hey ma', hey mama
Don't need no translation, just
Come right here and make your body say it, yeah-yeah
Hola-la-la-la-la
Don't know what to say
Like a lollipop
Yeah, that's how you taste
Sweeter than ones in the ice cream truck
You a charm, yeah, you give me good luck (oh)
Really no need to speak too much
Oh-oh, 'fore you make me say
Don't put your name right now
But that need to change right now
I saw you across the room
And I just have to say
Hola, hola-la
We should get acquainted like
Oh my, oh my God
I don't speak your language, but
Hey ma', hey mama
Don't need no translation, just
Come right here and make your body say it, yeah-yeah
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say (Maluma, baby)
Eres sabrosura pura
Mira qué linda figura
Modela en la orilla 'e la playa
Con sus gafitas Gucci nunca, nunca falla, yeah
Te quiero conocer
Tell me, what's your name?
Vengo de Colombia, baby, if you wanna play
Te quiero conocer
Tell me, what's your name?
Vengo de Colombia, baby, if you wanna play
Don't put your name right now
But that need to change right now
Saw you across the room
And I just have to say
Hola, hola-la
Quiero conocerte ya
Oh my, oh my God
Aunque no me entiendas, vo'a
Hey ma', hey mama
Don't need no translation, just
Come right here and make your body say it, yeah-yeah
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola (Dirty Boy, baby)
Make your body say (Dirty Boy)
I don't speak your language
But girl, I love that fragrance
You with all that ass, yes
So drop it in rotation
You here for vacation
And I'm here for temptation
I'ma put it on you
Let's see if you can take it
Hola, hola-la (hola, hola)
We should get acquainted like
Oh my, oh my God (hola, hola)
I don't speak your language, but
Hey ma', hey mama (alright, alright, baby)
Don't need no translation, just (ha, ha)
Come right here (Maluma, baby) and make your body say it, yeah-yeah
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Writer(s): Tramar Dillard, James William Lavigne, Marc Raymond Ernest Sibley, Nathan Cunningham, Samuel David Jimenez, Nija Aisha Alayja Charles, Andrew Bazzi, Winfred Crabtree
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