Lyrics: Shakira: Hips Don’t Lie
Give it up for Wyclef.
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro. Uno, dos, tres, cuatro.
Put your hands in the air.
Sway. Sway.
Sácate. Sácate.
Shaki, I want to talk to you, you know?
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She make a man wanna speak Spanish
¿Como se llama? Si!
¿Bonita? Si!
Mi casa Shakira, Shakira
Oh, baby, when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise Si!
And keep on Si!
Reading the signs of my body
I’m on tonight you know my hips don’t lie
And I’m starting to feel you, boy
Come on, let’s go Si!
Real slow Si!
Baby, like this is perfection
Oh, boy, I can see your body moving
Half animal, half man
I don’t, don’t really know what I’m doing
But you seem to have a plan
My will and selfrestraint
Have come to fail now, fail now
See, I’m doing what I can, but I can’t
So, you know, that’s a bit too hard to explain
Baila en la calle de noche
Baila en la calle de día
Baila en la calle de noche
Baila en la calle de día
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She make a man wanna speak Spanish
¿Como se llama? Si!
¿Bonita? Si!
Mi casa Shakira, Shakira
Oh, baby, when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad Let’s go
So be wise Si!
And keep on reading the signs of my body
Señorita, feel the conga
Let me see you move
Like you come from Colombia Hands in the air!
Colombia!
Ladies, si!
Mira, en Barranquilla se baila así, say it!
En Barranquilla se baila así
Barranquilla!
A refugee like me back with the Fugees
From a third world country
I go back like when ‘Pac carried crates
For Humpty Humpty
We leave the whole club dizzy
Why the CIA wanna watch us?
It’s the Colombians and Haitians
I ain’t guilty, It’s a musical transaction
Bobopsobop, no more do we snatch ropes
Refugees run the seas cause we own our own boats
Come on, y’all. I’m on tonight
You know my hips don’t lie
And I’m starting to feel you, boy
Come on, let’s go Si!
Real slow Si!
Baby, like this is perfecto
You know I’m on tonight
My hips don’t lie, and I’m starting to feel it’s right
The attraction, the tension Si, si!
Baby, like this is perfection
No fighting. No fighting tonight.
No fighting.
Brrr! Thank you, Wyclef!
That is how you do it!
Shakira!
Wyclef Jean!
Catch her on tour in the U.S. starting next week.
We’ll be right back.
Wow! Oh my gosh!