Spanish Fly (Feat. Ludacris, Wyclef Jean) Letra

(say word) I need you to go
to translate for me... I mean.

Romeo:
Yeah I can do that for you man,
let's make it happen.

Wycleft Jean:
I ain't too tough to tell her I cried

Romeo:
el llora por ti

Wyclef:
ever since, yeah, she left my side

Romeo:
y el se siente tan solo

Wyclef:
when I'm with my homies
I play mr. tough guy.

Romeo:
he's just playing on that only part

Wyclef:
when I'm all alone all alone,
all I do is cry... my Spanish fly.

(Chorus)
Romeo:
Y llora y llora y llora y llora y llora!
Wyclef Jean:
Spanish fly chick got me tripping,
got my heart skipping skipping.
Romeo:
Y llora y llora y llora y llora y llora!
Wyclef Jean:
there won't be no dancing tonight,
feel aint got no rhythm tonight... tonight.
Romeo:
Y llora y llora y llora y llora y llora!
Wyclef Jean:
spanish fly chick got me tripping,
got my heart skipping skipping.
Romeo:
Y llora y llora y llora y llora y llora!
Wyclef Jean:
there won't be no dancing tonight
feel I got no rhythm tonight...
tonight, tonight, tonight...

Wyclef:
if she don't come home tonight.

Romeo:
Un gran aniversario, se queda solitario. Hit me!

Wyclef:
If she don't call me right now

Romeo:
En esta navidad llegará la soledad, sólo escucha...

Romeo:
He's been crying like a child
hopelessly going nuts,
I know that you know... you know he is in love.
Y sin tu amor ya no come,
ya no duerme, ya no vive, ni respira y sólo...

(chorus)

Ludacris:
Now tonight I don't really have a rhythm.
Man, I gotta give'em cuz I'm waiting for my girl to call.
And she really got me tripping
and flipping my heart skipping
if she leaves then my world would fall.
Mi corazón es grande, sin ti es pequeño,
tu amor es caliente
and every day without you its so frio.
Qué pasa mijo wish you could feel my pain,
me duele la cabeza, now I'm loco,
yes I've gone insane.
My thoughts can make it rain,
so the world could hear my cries.
(Ludas was on your mind)
I need my spanish fly.

Tu le has quitado el sueño, ya no puede ni dormir
Romeo would you tell her that I can't sleep?
Por ti es un pobre diablo, mi amigo es un infeliz
Amazing touch when we lie under the sheet.

Tell her, tell her, tell her, tell'er

(chorus)


Aventura and Luda...
Wyclef for you to be
Lenny had to be

ya can't do it like we do it.

The kings... YES SIR



(Thanks to The Boss for these lyrics and to necromanolo and Swella29 for these corrections)