More songs by rusowsky
Description
The track is like a Friday night that starts with “just one shot” and ends with dancing in the dim light, where everything is more honest than in the spotlight. Club chaos, flirting with a slight Spanish accent, and the feeling that somewhere between “yo por ti me moría” and “no nos ve mi papa” lies teenage freedom - the kind where lips are painted with someone else's lipstick and the heart still believes in chance. Just a dance, just a weekend, just “con esa carita” - and it's as if the world can start all over again.
Lyrics and translation
Original
yo por ti me moría
pasa el tiempo
de ti el lamento
de ti mi gloria
y baila
yo no quiero que te presentes
se que yo no te conozco de nada
pero vaya miradita que tienes
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solo dime que no quiere volver
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solo dime que no quiere volver
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(ketchup)
chupito que va y viene
chupito que viene y va
y asi me pasare bailando
to el fin de semana
no nos ve mi papa
alli podremos ser malas
no nos ve mi papa
alli podremos ser malas
y si son solo cosas entre tu y yo
si se lo digo se le nota
el brillo de esa gata loco me dejo
no paro de mirar su boca
solo dime que no quiere volver
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solo dime que no quiere volver
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(ketchup)
chupito que va y viene
chupito que viene y va
y asi me pasare bailando
to el fin de semana
no nos ve mi papa
alli podremos ser malas
no nos ve mi papa
alli podremos ser malas
y baila
yo no quiero que te presentes
se que yo no te conozco de nada
pero vaya miradita que tienes
que nos separa
que nos separa
y se fija en mi tambien
que bonitos ojos tiene
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solo dime que no quiere volver
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solo dime que no quiere volver
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con esa carita
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con esa carita
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con esa carita
(ketchup)
y un pa acá, y un pa allá, y un salir, y un entrar
y un pa acá, y un pa allá, y un salir, y un entrar
English translation
I was dying for you
Time passes
From you, the lament
From you, my glory
And dance
I don't want you to introduce yourself
I know I don't know you at all
But what a look you have
Aaaa
Just tell me she doesn't want to come back
Aaaa
Just tell me she doesn't want to come back
Aaaa
(ketchup)
Shot that goes and comes
Shot that comes and goes
And that's how I'll spend dancing
All weekend long
My dad doesn't see us
There we can be bad girls
My dad doesn't see us
There we can be bad girls
And if they are just things between you and me
If I tell him, it shows
The glow of that girl left me crazy
I can't stop looking at her mouth
Just tell me she doesn't want to come back
Aaaa
Just tell me she doesn't want to come back
Aaaa
(ketchup)
Shot that goes and comes
Shot that comes and goes
And that's how I'll spend dancing
All weekend long
My dad doesn't see us
There we can be bad girls
My dad doesn't see us
There we can be bad girls
And dance
I don't want you to introduce yourself
I know I don't know you at all
But what a look you have
That separates us
That separates us
And she looks at me too
What beautiful eyes she has
Aaaa
Just tell me she doesn't want to come back
Aaaa
Just tell me she doesn't want to come back
Aaaaaaaa
With that little face
Aaaaaaaa
Aaaaaaaa
With that little face
Aaaaaaaa
With that little face
(ketchup)
And one this way, and one that way, and one exit, and one entrance
And one this way, and one that way, and one exit, and one entrance