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Producer: Mateo on the beatz
Lyrics and translation
Original
Mateo on the beat.
Quiero verte. Por favor, déjame ir a buscarte.
Solo dime hasta cuándo te sigo esperando, tu cuerpo es un arte.
En las redes me saliste. Vi que te gustan los nenes malos.
Un mensaje me tiraste. Yo ni cuenta me había dado.
Y aunque me digas que te dejara, ay, cosa rara.
Diva, lo nuestro nadie lo separa. Así que, babe, prepárate.
Alístate y perfúmate. Arréglate y maquíllate.
Que paso por ti a las siete. Dime dónde tú ubicas, bebecita. ¿Tienes agenda?
Pues sepáramo' una cita. Tengo curiosidade' y chingarte e' lo único que me las quita.
Como Anitta se tira al piso y mueve el cu'. Me tiene loco desde que me salió en el For You.
Quiere celebrar, está cumpliendo veintidós y ya me hiciste mi Saiyajin como Gokú.
Na-na-na-na-na. A las nenas les gustan los malos. Alerta, disparo.
Bájame zipper, baby, te traje un regalo. Quiero verte.
Por favor, déjame ir a buscarte.
Solo dime hasta cuándo te sigo esperando, tu cuerpo es un arte.
En las redes me saliste. Vi que te gustan los nenes malos. Un mensaje me tiraste.
Yo ni cuenta me había dado.
Ella en la cama la devoro, el cocodrilo de oro.
Rozando con tus tetas, si no ma', pa' yo te exploro.
Seguro como la muerte tú va' a venirte y que pa' siempre de mí tú va' a recordarte, ma'. Tú eres bonita, que vamo' pa' un sitio caro.
Ese culito parece que lo hackearon. Ojitos claros y como reina yo la trato.
Me la como calla'o pa' respetarme de ese plato.
Y aunque me digas que te dejara, ay, cosa rara.
Diva, lo nuestro nadie lo separa. Así que, babe, prepárate.
Alístate y perfúmate. Arréglate y maquíllate.
Que paso por ti a las siete.
Okey.
-JR Gleam, mami. -Oido.
-Y tú lo sabe'. Con el Bestiau. -Oido.
-De Chile pa' PR y de PR pa' Chile. -PR.
-Usted sabe. -Eh.
Esto e' un clásico.
English translation
Mateo on the beat.
I want to see you. Please let me go find you.
Just tell me how long I'll keep waiting for you, your body is an art.
You came out on the networks. I saw that you like bad boys.
You sent me a message. I hadn't even realized it.
And even if you tell me that I would leave you, oh, strange thing.
Diva, no one separates what is between us. So, babe, get ready.
Get ready and perfume yourself. Get ready and put on makeup.
What happened to you at seven? Tell me where you are, baby. Do you have an agenda?
Well, let's make a date. I'm curious and fucking you is the only thing that takes them away from me.
Like Anitta, she throws herself on the floor and moves her cu'. It has me crazy since it came out in For You.
He wants to celebrate, he's turning twenty-two and you already made me my Saiyan like Goku.
Na-na-na-na-na. Girls like bad guys. Alert, shot.
Unzip me, baby, I brought you a gift. I want to see you.
Please let me go find you.
Just tell me how long I'll keep waiting for you, your body is an art.
You came out on the networks. I saw that you like bad boys. You sent me a message.
I hadn't even realized it.
I devoured her in bed, the golden crocodile.
Grazing with your tits, if not more, for me to explore you.
Sure as death you're going to come and always remember me, ma'. You are pretty, let's go to an expensive place.
That little ass looks like it was hacked. Clear eyes and I treat her like a queen.
I eat it quietly to respect that dish.
And even if you tell me that I would leave you, oh, strange thing.
Diva, no one separates what is between us. So, babe, get ready.
Get ready and perfume yourself. Get ready and put on makeup.
What happened to you at seven?
Okay.
-JR Gleam, mommy. -Ear.
-And you know it.' With the Bestiau. -Ear.
-From Chile to PR and from PR to Chile. -PR.
-You know. -Hey.
This is a classic.