More songs by Amarion
Description
Producer: Fred Irie
Mastering Engineer: Jey Jimenez
Composer Lyricist: Alfredo Rosado-Morales
Composer Lyricist: Stephan Andres Coll
Composer Lyricist: Fred Irie
Composer Lyricist: Francisco Enrique Neus
Lyrics and translation
Original
Sí, un café y una mimo
Buenos dí, mejor dos
Morí cuando vi esa mesera
No supe ni qué pedirle
Y me ofrecí de propi
Le dije tráeme lo que sea
Y pa' la próxima la pido a ella que bella
(Oh, oh, oh)
Todo lo que veo aquí, aquí
Solo te enfoco a ti, a ti
Solo te enfoco a ti
Ya te imagino encima de mí, de mí
Todo lo que veo aquí, aquí
Solo me enfoco en ti
Me enfoco en ti, me enfoco en ti
(me enfoco)
No me basta solo con tu número
Pero lo que sí quiero es una foto de nosotros
Venezolana ya está clara que
No se trata de la que sea más cara, no
Ella porta un flow, te rompe la cara si, obvio
Veo que peleaste con tu novio
Yo la hago real no caigo a rollo
No, no me compares, no me compares con otros
Que dicen que son lo que tal
Esos gafos no son los que tal
No aparecen cuando hay que actuar
Yo aprovecho y la hago real
Solo ahorita puedo imaginar
Pero te quisiera como tocar
Pero te quisiera como besar
Un café y una mimo
Buenos dí, Mejor dos
Morí cuando vi esa mesera
No sabia ni qué pedirle y me ofrecí
De propi, De propi
Y pa' la próxima la pido a ella
Tu eres una diosa mesera
Una modelo camarera
La fila de afuera es por ti
La fila de afuera es por ti
Dime si esa sonrisa fue pa' mí o pa' la mesa
Dame un besito si pido fresa
Llevarte pa' casita no me pesa
Dime a qué hora sales
Me tengo de sorpresa baby
Dime si quieres hacer que el las pague
Pa' ponerlo en el bill Pa' ponerlo en el bill
Y cobrárselas
(Yee)
Sí, un café y una mimo
Buenos dí, mejor dos
Morí cuando vi esa mesera
No supe ni qué pedirle
Y me ofrecí de propi
Le dije tráeme lo que sea
Y pa' la próxima la pido a ella que bella
(Oh, oh, oh)
English translation
Yes, a coffee and a mime
Good morning, better two
I died when I saw that waitress
I didn't even know what to ask
And I offered myself
I told him bring me anything
And next time I ask her how beautiful
(Oh, oh, oh)
Everything I see here, here
I only focus on you, on you
I only focus on you
I already imagine you on top of me, on me
Everything I see here, here
I only focus on you
I focus on you, I focus on you
(I focus)
Just your number is not enough for me
But what I do want is a photo of us
Venezuelan it is already clear that
It's not about the one that is most expensive, no.
She has a flow, it breaks your face, yes, obviously
I see you fought with your boyfriend
I make it real, I don't fall for it
No, don't compare me, don't compare me to others
They say they are what they are
Those glasses are not what they are
They do not appear when it is necessary to act
I take advantage and make it real
Only now can I imagine
But I would like to touch you
But I would like to kiss you
A coffee and a pamper
Good morning, Better two
I died when I saw that waitress
I didn't even know what to ask for and I offered.
Own, Own
And next time I ask her
You are a waitress goddess
A waitress model
The line outside is for you
The line outside is for you
Tell me if that smile was for me or for the table
Give me a kiss if I ask for strawberry
Taking you home doesn't weigh me down
Tell me what time you leave
I have a surprise baby
Tell me if you want to make him pay for them
To put it on the bill To put it on the bill
and charge them
(Yee)
Yes, a coffee and a mime
Good morning, better two
I died when I saw that waitress
I didn't even know what to ask
And I offered myself
I told him bring me anything
And next time I ask her how beautiful
(Oh, oh, oh)