Llegaste a mi la'o, me dejaste blind
Tú sabes, nena, puedo ser tu pai
Me enganchaste en tu juego
La cama primero y el resto pa' luego
(Who will dance on the floor on the round)
Oh my god, ¿Cuál es tu alegría?
Esa cría no es mía ¿Por qué lo porfías? (Crazy)
La pedra no es mía, si no hay garantía
¯Cuál es tu manía?
(Who will dance on the floor on the round)
La gente siempre dice, "be careful what you do
Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts"
Mi mai siempre me dice, "be careful who you love
Be careful what you do, 'cause a lie becomes the truth"
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims I am the one
The kid is not my son
She says I am the one
The kid is not my son
Ella era una chica de película
Con la tela por encima pa' disimular
En verdad, era del más allá
Chequéala, se va a menear
(Who will dance on the floor on the round)
Billie Jean, le gusta el bling
Mete la feca hasta el fin
Que shit, me lo tiró to' a mí
Chequéala, mírala ahí
Chequéala...
(Who will dance on the floor on the round)
La gente siempre dice, "be careful what you do
Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts"
Mi mai siempre me dice, "be careful who you love
Be careful what you do, 'cause a lie becomes the truth"
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims I am the one
The kid is not my son
She says I am the one
The kid is not my son (yeah, yeah)
Not my son (yeah, yeah)
Not my son (yeah, yeah)
Not my son (yeah, yeah)
Not my son...
Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da' Zoo!
Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da' Zoo!
Billie Jean le gusta el bling, bling, bling, bling, bling...
Crazy, crazy
Yeah, yeah
Not my son
Billie Jean le gusta el bling, bling, bling, bling, bling...
(Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da' Zoo! )
Crazy, crazy
Yeah, yeah
Not my son
Billie Jean le gusta el bling, bling, bling, bling, bling...
(Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da' Zoo! )
Crazy, crazy
Yeah, yeah
Not my son