Chantaje [English translation]

When you're good you distance yourself from me

You feel lonely but I'm always there

Its a war of give and take

Well give me what you've got there

Hey baby, don't be bad

Don't leave me with these desires

I've heard on the street

That you don't love me anymore

Come and say it to my face!

Ask whoever you like

My life, I swear its not like that

I never had any bad intentions

I never wanted to make fun of you

With me you'll see, you never know

One day I say no, another yes

I'm a masochist

With my body you're selfish

You're pure, pure blackmail

Pure, pure blackmail

Its always to your liking

I love you although I don't want to

You're pure, pure blackmail

Pure, pure blackmail

You go free like the air

Im not yours nor anyones

How you tempt me when you move

Those sexy moves always intrigue me

You know well how to manipulate me with your hips

I don't know why you've put me on the waiting list

They say that I go around doing and undoing

That I go out every night, that I got you suffering

That in this relationship, that I'm the boss

Don't pay attention to all that bad propaganda

Why, why do I tell you anything, they twist what you hear

Don't try and straighten something that hasn't been twisted

And like a crazy person I keep coming after you, dying for you

Tell me whats there for me baby

What?

Ask whoever you like

My life, I swear its not like that

I never had any bad intentions

I never wanted to make fun of you

With me you'll see, you never know

One day I say no, another yes

I'm a masochist

With my body you're selfish

You're pure, pure blackmail

Pure, pure blackmail

Its always to your liking

I love you although I don't want to

You're pure, pure blackmail

Pure, pure blackmail

You go free like the air

Im not yours nor anyones

With my body you're selfish

I'm a masochist

With my body you're selfish

You're pure, pure blackmail

Pure, pure blackmail

Its always to your liking

I love you although I don't want to

You're pure, pure blackmail

Pure, pure blackmail

You go free like the air

I'm not yours nor anyones (eh-eh-eh)

Anyones eh-eh-eh, anyones eh-eh-eh, anyones eh-eh-eh

Alright, alright baby

Shakira, Maluma

Pretty boy!

You're my baby wolf

Colombia, you feel me?

Pretty boy...