Calor De Calle

(un, dos, tres)

Fuego en la calle,

summer in the dark Meet me outside by the parking lot Fuego

en la calle, feel the bassline spark We don't need to talk,

we just find the spot (hey,

hey, let's go!)

Rolling down the windows,

heat is on the skin Radio is bleeding,

where do we begin?

Subwoofer hums through the driver seat Stepping out the car to the

dembow beat (así, así,

mami)

Siente el ritmo, feel the rise

Underneath the dark blue skies (ooh-yeah)

Fuego en la calle,

summer in the dark Meet me outside by the parking lot Fuego

en la calle, feel the bassline spark We don't need to talk,

we just find the spot (hey,

hey, let's go!)

Let the speakers bleed into the night

Everything feels real under headlights

(ahhhh,

suave)

Fuego en la calle...

(let it bleed, yeah)