I mean, you see her over in the club over there homie
We ain't talk like in weeks man (say word)
I need you to go there and translate

Yeah I can do that for you player, lets make it happen

I ain't too tough to tell her I cried
El llora por ti
Ever since yeah, she left my side
Y el se siente tan solo
When I'm with my homies I play Mr. tough guy
He's just playing on that only part
When I'm all alone all alone all I do is cry my spanish fly

Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
Spanish fly chick got me tripping got my heart skipping skipping
Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
There won't be ain't no dancing tonight
Feel like I ain't got no rhythm tonight, tonight
Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
Spanish fly chick got me tripping got my heart skipping skipping
Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
There won't be ain't no dancing tonight
Feel like I ain't got no rhythm tonight, (tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)

If you don't come home tonight
El aniversario se queda solitario, (hit me)
If you don't call me right now
En esta navidad, llegara la soledad
Solo escucha
He's been crying like a child hopelessly
Going nuts, and I know that you know you're alone (his in love)
Y sin tu amor, ya no come, ya no duerme, ya no vive, ni respira y solo

Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
Spanish fly chick got me tripping got my heart skipping skipping
Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
There won't be ain't no dancing tonight
Feel like I ain't got no rhythm tonight, tonight
Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
Spanish fly chick got me tripping got my heart skipping skipping
Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
There won't be ain't no dancing tonight
Feel like I ain't got no rhythm tonight, (tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)

Now tonight I don't really had rhythm that
I got to give 'em 'cause I'm waiting on my girl to call (that's right)
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 frió (bur)
Que 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
Luda what's on you mind?
I need my spanish fly

Tu le has quitado el sueño, ya no puede ni dormir
Romeo won't you tell her that I can't sleep
Porque es un pobre diablo, mi amigo es un infeliz
I miss her touch, when we lie under the sheets

Tell her, tell her, tell her, tell her

Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
Spanish fly chick got me tripping got my heart skipping skipping
Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
There won't be ain't no dancing tonight
Feel like I ain't got no rhythm tonight, tonight
Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
Spanish fly chick got me tripping got my heart skipping skipping
Y llora, llora, llora, llora, llora
There won't be ain't no dancing tonight
Feel like I ain't got no rhythm tonight, (tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)

Ja, Aventura
And Luda

Wyclef on the beat
Lenny on the guit
Haha, Ya'll can do it like we do it, the kings, yes sir

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Anthony Santos, Christopher Brian Bridges, Jerry Duplessis, Wyclef Jean