More songs by Bryant Myers
Description
Producer: Buho
Producer: Chris Jedi
Producer: Gaby Music
Producer: Bassy
Mixing Engineer: Orlando Aponte
Mastering Engineer: Mike Fuller
Surround Mixing Engineer: Alex Cirilo/Orbita Muzic
Lyrics and translation
Original
Miovant, Miovant el club, Bryant Myers.
Mira, mami, escúchame.
Te me quiero venir antes que me vaya, antes que me vaya a morir, antes que me vaya a joder.
Bebé, hoy pa' arriba tú va' a llover, pero si te tocan una lluvia bala es lo que va a caer.
Mami, hoy sí que sí, va a llover pa' arriba, hoy va a llover pa' arriba, bebé.
Hoy va a llover pa' arriba, hoy va a llover pa' arriba. Mami, hoy sí que sí,
Freshydo olió a victoria, sí, hoy va a llover pa' arriba, hoy va a llover pa' arriba.
Sí que sí, tú y yo soleado', esa pussy va a llover pa' arriba. Bryant Myers.
Hey, los signos dicen que somos fuego y agua.
Con razón siento las gotas que hierven, al carto lluvia, mi paragua.
Vente, vamos a chingar en el agua, con él eras model de Cagua, conmigo en el Ritz. Tú sabes que de esta torre se ve hasta
París. Tengo el jet parqueado en Madrid. Tú dices: ¿pa' dónde? Pa' Londres.
Okey, yo te corono y no soy tu rey, aunque me siento que subimos al reino cuando chingamos entre nubes de haze. Mami, tú no ruegas, ni yo tampoco, somos iguales.
Soy mi la Noruega, tú ves las boreales al cerrar los ojos cuando yo abro tus -canales.
-Hey, dime, mami, te me quiero venir antes que me vaya, ponerte a llover pa' arriba otra vez -frente a la playa.
-Te tengo unas ganas bellacas, quédate desnuda, déjate la bata.
En lo que lo mamas, el moño la mata, una chiquita olina y me engancho la capa.
Siento una playa cuando yo te amarro del pelo a mi palma y me mezo en tu hamaca.
Veintisiete, pero no la mata, tú estás uva, te voy a sacar todas las huetas.
Mami, hoy sí que sí, ya se soleó esa pussy, hoy va a llover pa' arriba, llover pa' arriba.
Alcahuete en la suite, Freshydo olió a victoria, sí, hoy va a llover pa' arriba, llover pa' arriba.
Baby, esa cola me pone refresco, tu mente dañada y este bicho está fresco.
Con una bellaquera de preso en tu hueco, por tu recoveco.
Te martillé a la primera vista y no archivé el caso, eso está cerrado, tuve que abrir paso.
Que te suelte el nudo, lo amarro en un lazo, dile que la meto y la paso.
Soy un playmaker, campazo, te exploto como la pica en el vaso. Tú estás tope, cógete este cuarzo, este huesote déjalo sin calcio.
Dale, súbela, ponte sube esas nalgas, sacúdela.
Perra, pero de las puma, ñaru, ñalo, gatúbela, me hace venir flow boomerang.
Sale y tira, que lo meta, esa titera me tiene de marioneta.
De nueve a tres dándote salsa y quemando una zeta en la -suite. -El Minor, Miovantel, Free Minor, Miovantel
Club, Miovan.
English translation
Miovant, Miovant the club, Bryant Myers.
Look, mommy, listen to me.
I want to come to you before I leave, before I'm going to die, before I'm going to get screwed.
Baby, today up there it's going to rain, but if you get a heavy rain, that's what's going to fall.
Mommy, today it is going to rain up, today it's going to rain up, baby.
Today it's going to rain up, today it's going to rain up. Mommy, today yes,
Freshydo smelled like victory, yes, today it's going to rain up, today it's going to rain up.
Yes, yes, you and I are sunny, that pussy is going to rain up. Bryant Myers.
Hey, the signs say we are fire and water.
No wonder I feel the boiling drops, like rain, my umbrella.
Come on, let's go fuck in the water, with him you were a model from Cagua, with me at the Ritz. You know that from this tower you can see even
Paris. I have the jet parked in Madrid. You say: where? For London.
Okay, I crown you and I'm not your king, although I feel like we rise to the kingdom when we fuck between clouds of haze. Mommy, you don't beg, nor do I, we are the same.
I am my Norway, you see the boreals when you close your eyes when I open your channels.
-Hey, tell me, mommy, I want to come to you before I leave, make it rain up there again - in front of the beach.
-I really want you, you bastards, stay naked, leave your robe on.
As soon as you suck it, the bun kills it, a little smell and I catch my cape.
I feel a beach when I tie your hair to my palm and swing in your hammock.
Twenty-seven, but it doesn't kill her, you're crazy, I'm going to take out all your bones.
Mommy, today yes, that pussy is already sunny, today it's going to rain up, rain up.
Pimp in the suite, Freshydo smelled like victory, yes, today it's going to rain up, rain up.
Baby, that cola makes me refreshed, your mind is damaged and this bug is fresh.
With a prisoner's mischief in your hole, in your nook.
I hammered you at first sight and I didn't file the case, that's closed, I had to make way.
Let him loosen the knot, I'll tie it in a bow, tell him I'll put it in and pass it.
I'm a playmaker, big guy, I'll exploit you like the pike in the glass. You are full, take this quartz, this bone, leave it without calcium.
Come on, raise it, get those buttocks up, shake it.
Bitch, but from the pumas, ñaru, ñalo, catwoman, flow boomerang makes me come.
He comes out and shoots, let him put it in, that puppet has me as a puppet.
From nine to three giving you sauce and burning a zeta in the suite. -El Minor, Miovantel, Free Minor, Miovantel
Club, Miovan.