More songs by KILATE TESLA
Description
Producer: Steve Andreas
Composer: Stefan A M Daal
Composer: Christopher Jeremy Kross
Composer Lyricist: Daphner Dior Danilo Huerta
Lyrics and translation
Original
Dímelo, Maicy, dímelo, mai. Yo quiero hacerte mía tonight.
Tú si no vai, no, tú si no vai. Quédate aquí hasta que salga el sol.
Huele ese perfume caro, ya métete en el carro.
Bichota como Karol, si la tocan, disparo.
Mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera.
Mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi -chiquita bandolera. -¡Ah, wow!
Dame más.
Paso por ti a las tres, nos deslamos del tres, ahora somos dos, pero podemos ser tres. Ella es mi bandolera, está ready pa' la guerra, yo le doy lo que ella quiera.
Baby, you wanna go. Huele ese perfume caro, ya métete en el carro.
Bichota como Karol, si la tocan. . .
Mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera.
Mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera.
Sube, sube, sube. Stephen Andreas.
Killa the dance, baby. It's gonna be your thing.
Mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera.
Mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita bandolera, mi chiquita -bandolera. -¡Ah, wow!
Dame más.
Yo, boy, where you get that tune from?
English translation
Tell me, Maicy, tell me, mai. I want to make you mine tonight.
You if I don't go, no, you if I don't go. Stay here until the sun rises.
Smell that expensive perfume, get in the car now.
Bichota like Karol, if they touch her, I'll shoot.
My little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag.
My little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag. -Ah, wow!
Give me more.
I'll pick you up at three, we get away from the three, now we are two, but we can be three. She is my bandit, she is ready for war, I give her whatever she wants.
Baby, you wanna go. Smell that expensive perfume, get in the car now.
Bichota like Karol, if they touch her. . .
My little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag.
My little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag.
Go up, go up, go up. Stephen Andreas.
Kill the dance, baby. It's gonna be your thing.
My little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag.
My little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag, my little shoulder bag. -Ah, wow!
Give me more.
Yo, boy, where do you get that tune from?