Verse I
Que Fuma
This place is filled with smoke,
I almost choked.
Que Fuma
In my face, in my hair, in my clothes, in my nose,
Everywhere it blows

Bridge I
There's something in the air tonight
My head is feeling kind of light
The mood is turning out alright

Verse ii
Que Fuma
It feels like everyone looks strange
And disarranged
Que Fuma
Take a poke, of the smoke, loco weed, just proceed
But don't exceed

Bridge ii
Everybody's hanging out
The music really swings and knocks me out
The smell of smoke that leaves no doubt