با صدای جئون جونگ کوک

[Verse 1]
Tía’s got the red heels, cousin’s rolling up his sleeves,
The bride says, “Clear the floor”—now nobody can breathe.
Uncles form a circle, phones are shining like a flame,
One salsa turn decides who gets to talk for ten years straight.

[Chorus]
Spin, spin—who’s the legend tonight?
Dip so low, make the whole room ignite!
Win that floor, wear the crown with pride—
Bragging rights till the next decade arrives!

[Verse 2]
Grandpa snaps the clave, mamá’s shouting, “¡Dale, dale!”
Cousin drops a shoulder—nearly knocks over the cake.
The groom’s in his tux, but he’s shaking off the tie,
Even little Lola’s judging every step with narrowed eyes.

[Bridge]
One last break, one last spin—every cousin holds their breath,
Then the room erupts like somebody just won the bet!

[Outro]
Put it in the family group chat, let the replay roll—
We’ll be arguing who won till somebody’s wedding scrolls!