Papi Chulo (Orginal Mix)

Stepping through the velvet where the pressure's high.
Sovereign presence. Catching every single eye.
No basic moves, playing on a masterclass.
Watching all the amateurs and shadows pass.
Calculated rhythm moving through the floor.
Highest status standard, asking for much more.
Sub-bass pumping heavy through the ambient air.
Elegance and power, dangerous and rare.
Guarding every gesture with a nine grace.
Ruling every corner of this high-tech space.
Zero hesitation when the lights go down.
Carrying the weight of an undead crown, crown, crown.
Sovereign presence high.
Electric rhythm heat.
Ready for the drop, the drop, the drop, the drop, the drop, the drop, the drop, the drop.
I beat you low, glowing through the midnight glare.
Pure authority, standing high and rare.
No compromise standards,
standing wild and free. Sovereign design, master of my destiny.
I,
I, I beat you low. Rolling through the shadow grid.
Absolute power. In every move I did.
I, I, I beat you low. Rolling through the shadow grid.
Absolute power. In every move I did.