Sensual, smooth & sensitive reggaeton sung in Spanish. She tells me Sensual, smooth & sensitive reggaeton sung in Spanish. She tells me he doesn't love her anymore. Male singer, autotune, male backing vocals, female vocal sampling, piano sampling, side-chain FX, electronic percussion & synth.Lyrics
ES:
Cuando te vi sabía que tenías algo especial
Tus ojos de color mar
Quería verte mas
Cuando te vi yo no sabía por donde empezar
Descubría lo que era amar
Todo de ti lo tuve lo sé y aún más
Ahora ya no hay marcha atrás
De ti yo me liberé
Que como tú no hay diez
Me salvé de tu adicción
Y te lo digo otra vez
No te hago al revés
Te quiero y te quiero girl
Y ya sabes lo que pasó
Y tu me gustaste un montón
Me hice el tonto cuando te vi
Porque tu me gustaste un montón
Me cuenta que no la quiere (mas)
Ya no le besa la boca, boca, boca
Me cuenta que ya no viene (mas)
Me dice que no la toca, toca, toca
Algún día ya no volverá mas
Y yo la esperaré con una botella
Le diré que es la mas bella
Mirando las estrellas
Yo estoy aquí para darte
Consejos y más y más
Yo estoy aquí para amarte
Hasta el infinito y más
Yo todo quiero regalarte
Tenemos los recuerdos
Y el presente y lo que viene
Pienso en ti cuando pasa la canción
Yo no tengo razones de olvidarte
Nos dijimos adiós en la cama
Fuiste toda una dama
Ven vuelve aquí un fin de semana
Regresa amor
Y ya sabes lo que pasó
Y tu me gustaste un montón
Me hice el tonto cuando te vi
Porque tu me gustaste un montón
Me cuenta que no la quiere (mas)
Ya no le besa la boca, boca, boca
Me cuenta que ya no viene (mas)
Me dice que no la toca, toca, toca
Algún día ya no volverá mas
Y yo la esperaré con una botella
Le diré que es la mas bella
Mirando las estrellas
(No, no, no, nooo)
EN:
When I saw you I knew there was something special about you
Your sea-colored eyes
I wanted to see you more
When I saw you I didn't know where to start
I was discovering what it was to love
Everything about you I had, I know it and even more
Now there's no turning back
From you I freed myself
Cause there's not ten like you
I saved myself from your addiction
And I tell you again
I don't make it to you the wrong way
I love you and I love you girl
And you know what happened
And I liked you a lot
I played dumb when I saw you
Cause I liked you a lot
She tells me that he doesn't love her (anymore)
He don't kiss her mouth, mouth, mouth
She tells me that he doesn't come (anymore)
She tells me that he doesn't touch her, touch her, touch her
Someday she won't come back no more
And I'll wait for her with a bottle
I'll tell her she's the most beautiful one
Looking at the stars
I'm here to give you
Advice and more and more
I'm here to love you
To infinity and more
I want to give you everything
We have the memories
And the present and what's to come
I think of you when the song plays
I have no reason to forget you
We said goodbye in bed
You were such a lady
Come back here one weekend
Come back love
And you know what happened
And I liked you a lot
I played dumb when I saw you
Cause I liked you a lot
She tells me that he doesn't love her (anymore)
He don't kiss her mouth, mouth, mouth
She tells me that he doesn't come (anymore)
She tells me that he doesn't touch her, touch her, touch her
Someday she won't come back no more
And I'll wait for her with a bottle
I'll tell her she's the most beautiful one
Looking at the stars
Atmospheric, spacey then determined. Synth & rhythm. Suggested for Atmospheric, spacey then determined. Synth & rhythm. Suggested for space & cybernetic.
Alternate version without trailer sound. New-Orleans jazz. Fast, Alternate version without trailer sound. New-Orleans jazz. Fast, bouncy, exhilarating, eccentric, fun & celebratory. Dixieland brass ensemble with lead trumpet, clarinet & rhythm section. Suggested for cartoons, musicals & TV theme.
Alternate version without trailer sound and without rhythmics. Fast, Alternate version without trailer sound and without rhythmics. Fast, bouncy, exhilarating & celebratory. Dixieland brass ensemble with lead trumpet & clarinet. Suggested for cartoons, musicals & TV theme.
Vintage jazz trailer track in a Louisiana / New-Orleans mood. Vintage jazz trailer track in a Louisiana / New-Orleans mood. Festive, celebratory, mainstream & spirited. Brass band with lead mutted trumpet, soprano sax, mutted trombone, rhythm banjo & drums. Claps @ 1'18.
Alternate version without trailer sound. Vintage jazz track in a Alternate version without trailer sound. Vintage jazz track in a Louisiana / New-Orleans mood. Festive, celebratory & spirited. Brass band with lead mutted trumpet, soprano sax, mutted trombone, rhythm banjo & drums. Suggested for New-Orleans Carnival.
Alternate version without trailer sound & without rhythm. Vintage Alternate version without trailer sound & without rhythm. Vintage jazz track in a Louisiana / New-Orleans mood. Festive, celebratory & spirited. Brass band with lead mutted trumpet, soprano sax, mutted trombone & banjo.
Bluesy, dreary & gloomy. Jazz orchestra with pizzicato strings, Bluesy, dreary & gloomy. Jazz orchestra with pizzicato strings, piano, muted trumpet, brass & rhythm with brushes. In the style of films noir of the 40s & 50s.
Rumba In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s, 40s & 50s. Rumba In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s, 40s & 50s. Danceable, sun-drenched & exotic. Retro orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass, marimba, Latin percussion & rhythm.
Carefree & sentimental. Variety orchestra with lead trumpet & rhythm. Carefree & sentimental. Variety orchestra with lead trumpet & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 40s & 50s
Jazzy show song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s & 40s. Jazzy show song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s & 40s. Carefree & determined. Male singer in crooner style, variety orchestra, piano, brass & rhythm.Lyrics
GOLDEN BOY Music by Julien VegaLyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
On the floor of Wall Street I’m one of a kindI’m no ordinary guyIf I sell or I buy I don’t even tryI can make a million dollars in the blink of an eye
Making a fortune is easy for meHow hard can it be? I’ll probably never get old Everything that I touch turns to gold
I’m flying high, I’m a fortunate guyBut try as I mightThere’s something that doesn’t sit rightAnd I think I know why
One thing I know that my money can’t buyThat’s love, think about it
Making and breaking and takingDoesn’t matter how big your greed is
When what you need isSomeone who’s pretty and witty and niceWho’s life doesn’t turn on a roll of the dice Who not so convinced everything has a price I don’t think twiceThat’s what I need Making a fortune is easy for meHow hard can it be?Excuse me but I’m on a rollYou see that all that I touch turns to gold I’m flying highI’m a fortunate guyAnd I don’t know whyI simply don’t burst into songOnly one thing is wrong One thing I know that my money can’t buyThat’s love, think about it
Making and breaking and takingAll you do is feed what your greed is
When what you need isSomeone who’s pretty and witty and niceWho’s life doesn’t turn on a roll of the dice Who’s not so convinced everything has a price I don’t think twice I knowLove is what I need
Jazz in the spirit of the 40s & 50s. Carefree & determined. Variety Jazz in the spirit of the 40s & 50s. Carefree & determined. Variety orchestra, with lead saxophone, piano, brass & rhythm. Suggested for vintage TV show & daytime TV.
Explicit reggeaton sung in Spanish. Danceable, fiery & sensual. Let's Explicit reggeaton sung in Spanish. Danceable, fiery & sensual. Let's repeat that night again. Male rap singer, male backing vocals, synth, sampling, auto-tune & electronic percussion.Lyrics
ES:
Entré a la disco y tú con la Cartier
Tus ojos color miel, creo que me enchulé
Jamás pensé lo que pasó después
Me lo hiciste tan bien
Y ahí fue que me enganché
Y ahí estabas tú
Con ésa actitud
La cartera afful
Pero a poca luz
Toda la noche bailando
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Mami vamos a repetir
Porque las cosas buenas se repiten
No hay espacio para estar tristes
Me llamaste y me dijiste
"Papi la noche fue increíble"
Se me hace agua la boca
Eres irresistible
Tus amigas se ven bien
Pero tú eres otro level
Completa de Cartier
Chori contigo no se puede
Good beauty baby girl
love forever
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Juego como esa bendita noche
Haciéndolo desde el coche
Te quitaste la ropa
Diablos que derroche
Ésa venida fue el broche
Tu fantasía y la mía cumplida
Era mucho mejor
Incluso de lo que decía
Aullabas cómo loba
Cuándo te mordía
Yo quiero repetir
Para ver si fue real
Y ahí estabas tú
Con ésa actitud
Pero a poca luz
La cartera afful
Dembow de old school
Vamos a recordar bailando
Y ahí estabas tú tú tú tú tú
Con ésa actitud tu tu tu tud
La cartera afful
Dembow de old school
Vamos a recordar bailando
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Y ahí estabas tú
Con ésa actitud
Pero a poca luz
La cartera afful
Dembow de old school
Vamos a recordar bailando
Y ahí estabas tú tú tú tú tú
Con ésa actitud tu tu tu tud
La cartera afful
Dembow de old school
Vamos a recordar bailando
Entré a la disco y tú con la Cartier
Tus ojos color miel, creo que me enchulé
Jamás pensé lo que pasó después
Me lo hiciste tan bien
Y ahí fue que me enganché
Y ahí estabas tú
Con ésa actitud
La cartera afful
Pero a poca luz
Toda la noche bailando
EN:
I walked into the disco and you were wearing the Cartier
Your honey-colored eyes, I think I was enchanted
I never thought what happened next
You made it so good for me
And that's when I got hooked
And there you were
With that attitude
The afful wallet
But in the dim light
All night dancing
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
Mami let's do it again
Cause good things repeat themselves
There's no room to be sad
You called me and said
" Papi the night was amazing"
My mouth is watering
You're irresistible
Your friends look good
But you're another level
Complete with Cartier
Chori I can' t handle you
Good beauty baby girl
love forever
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
I play like that blessed night
Doing it in the car
You took your clothes off
Hell of a treat
That coming was the finishing touch
Your fantasy and mine fulfilled
It was so much better
Even better than what I said
You howled like a she-wolf
When I bit you
I want to repeat
To see if it was real
And there you were
With that attitude
But in the dim light
The afful wallet
Old school dembow
Let's remember while dancing
And there you were you you you you you you
With that attitude tu tu tu tu tude
The afful wallet
Old school dembow
Let's remember while dancing
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
And there you were
With that attitude
But in the dim light
The afful wallet
Old school dembow
Let's remember while dancing
And there you were you you you you you you
With that attitude tu tu tu tu tude
The afful wallet
Old school dembow
Let's remember while dancing
I walked into the disco and you were wearing the Cartier
Your honey-colored eyes, I think I was enchanted
I never thought what happened next
You made it so good for me
And that's when I got hooked
And there you were
With that attitude
The afful wallet
But in the dim light
Festive, bouncy & lively reggaeton-pop sung in Spanish. Come and Festive, bouncy & lively reggaeton-pop sung in Spanish. Come and dance with me. Female singer, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.Lyrics
ES:
Cuéntame al oído
Ven y muévete conmigo
Y en la oscuridad
Te haré brillar
Báilame
Muévete
Sedúceme
Y siénteme
Bésame
Bailar
Sudar
Bailar
Cuéntame al oído
Ven y muévete conmigo
Y en la oscuridad
Te haré brillar
Gypsy jazz in a French spirit. Relax but tender & nostalgic. Jazz Gypsy jazz in a French spirit. Relax but tender & nostalgic. Jazz guitar, whistling, double-bass & piano.
