This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
As soon as you hear the music play
Something happens you can't explain
And now you're thinking why
Why'd it happen that way
As you're dancing you look down and stare at your body
It's so confusing you sip on your drink
Now you're sweatin' like everyone else at the party
But ecstasy ends quicker than you think
Much hotter than what you're used to
Gotta let that conga move
Hot like the summers in Cuba
Baby girl it's up to you
And the mist machines feel like rain
To cool the heat from salsa aches
Just let your spirit fly
It's hot so dance on, diablo
As you're dancing you look down and stare at your body
It's so confusing you sip on your drink
Now you're sweatin' like everyone else at the party
But ecstasy ends quicker than you think
Much hotter than what you're used to
Gotta let that conga move
Hot like the summers in Cuba
Baby girl it's up to you
Come on now chica don't keep it bottled
Not for mañana AKA tomorrow
Come on candela, uh, déjalo
Eres la estrella
Tonight's your sueño
As you're dancing you look down and stare at your body
It's so confusing you sip on your drink
Now you're sweatin' like everyone else at the party
But ecstasy ends quicker than you think
Much hotter than what you're used to
Gotta let that conga move
Hot like the summers in Cuba
Baby girl it's up to you
Come on now chica don't keep it bottled
Not for mañana a.k.a tomorrow
Come on candela, uh, déjalo
Eres la estrella
Tonight's your sueño
It's so confusing you sip on your drink
come on candela, tonight's your sueño
come on candela,
come on candela,
Something happens you can't explain
And now you're thinking why
Why'd it happen that way
As you're dancing you look down and stare at your body
It's so confusing you sip on your drink
Now you're sweatin' like everyone else at the party
But ecstasy ends quicker than you think
Much hotter than what you're used to
Gotta let that conga move
Hot like the summers in Cuba
Baby girl it's up to you
And the mist machines feel like rain
To cool the heat from salsa aches
Just let your spirit fly
It's hot so dance on, diablo
As you're dancing you look down and stare at your body
It's so confusing you sip on your drink
Now you're sweatin' like everyone else at the party
But ecstasy ends quicker than you think
Much hotter than what you're used to
Gotta let that conga move
Hot like the summers in Cuba
Baby girl it's up to you
Come on now chica don't keep it bottled
Not for mañana AKA tomorrow
Come on candela, uh, déjalo
Eres la estrella
Tonight's your sueño
As you're dancing you look down and stare at your body
It's so confusing you sip on your drink
Now you're sweatin' like everyone else at the party
But ecstasy ends quicker than you think
Much hotter than what you're used to
Gotta let that conga move
Hot like the summers in Cuba
Baby girl it's up to you
Come on now chica don't keep it bottled
Not for mañana a.k.a tomorrow
Come on candela, uh, déjalo
Eres la estrella
Tonight's your sueño
It's so confusing you sip on your drink
come on candela, tonight's your sueño
come on candela,
come on candela,
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Heat Lyrics as written by Pharrell Williams
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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