Baila Aunque No Sepa (Ft. DJ Flakko)

Ayeeee! It’s about to get crunk in here! Mi sobrino DJ Flakko, voy a necesitar tu ayuda con esto. ¡Súbele, súbele, súbeleeee! Desde Uvalde hasta donde estén bailando! Estrada family in the house tonight! I don’t speak it fluent, pero yo entiendo, When abuela talks fast I just smile and pretend though. Rolling all my R’s like I’m trying my best, Accent kinda country but I sing with my chest. No sé mucho español, but I feel every word, When that cumbia hits, man my soul gets stirred. I might say it wrong, might mess up the flow, But when the chorus drops, best believe I know. I don’t dance smooth, I ain’t got no grace, Two-step turning like I’m lost in space. But when I hit that floor, I don’t care who sees, I’m moving off beat but I’m feeling the breeze. Laugh if you want, I’m still gonna try, Boots on the floor and my hands to the sky. I may not dance like the tíos can, But I’m out here moving like a proud grown man. Baila conmigo aunque no sepa hablar, Cántala fuerte from near or far. No sé bailar pero aquí estoy yo, Trying my best when the acordeón blows. Baila conmigo, don’t stop the sound, Even if I’m spinning the wrong way ‘round. I don’t know the steps but I feel the beat, Heart full of rhythm, boots on my feet. Lone Star shut down, man that’s a shame, All the bands that used to play — it ain’t the same. Lights shining bright on a Friday night, Cumbia pumping loud till the morning light. Just like the Purple Sage back in the day, Boots on the wood floor dancing away. Couples spinning slow, hats tipped low, That Norteña vibe we all used to know. Now the doors are closed but the music lives on, In every backyard party till the break of dawn. We might lose the building but not the sound, Cumbia in our blood, it’s always around. Esta canción está dedicada a mi familia, Mom, Dad, Nancy, Air-Rick — gracias por todo, de verdad. Paul y Gray-see… y’all cool too! laughs Gran saludo a mi sobrino Ex-ZAY-vee-er! DJ Flakko, you’re making the Estrada family proud! ¡Que se oiga fuerte! ¡Manos arriba! Even if you don’t know the words! ¡Vueltas, vueltas, vueltas! If you don’t know how to dance — Just move! If you don’t speak it perfect — Just sing! Baila conmigo aunque no sepa hablar, Cántala fuerte under every star. No sé bailar pero aquí estoy yo, Learning every step as the rhythms flow. Baila conmigo, don’t let it fade, From Lone Star nights to the Purple Sage. We may stumble, we may sway, But we dance our hearts out anyway. Ayeeeee! DJ Flakko on the track! Estrada family stand up! If you don’t know how to dance — Try anyway! If you don’t know all the words — Sing anyway! ¡Esoooo! 💃🕺🔥