More songs by Nanpa Básico
Description
Associated Performer: Nanpa Básico, Miky la Sensa
Associated Performer: Nanpa Básico
Associated Performer: Miky la Sensa
Guitar: Daniel Uribe
Vocal Producer, Composer, Keyboards, Producer: Nicolás Ladrón de Guevara
Vocal Producer, Producer, Keyboards, Composer: Natalia Bautista
Lyricist, Composer: Francisco David Rosero Serna
Composer, Lyricist: Stiven Rojas Escobar
Composer: Heli Ramón Romero Leal (Häche)
Composer: Brandon Murillo Arboleda (Blaine)
Producer, Recording Engineer: Blaine
Producer, Recording Engineer: Häche
Mixing Engineer: Stefano Pizzaia
Mastering Engineer: Carlos Freitas
Assistant Mastering Engineer: Natalia Bohórquez H
A& R Director: Rafa Arcaute
A& R Director: Alejandro Jiménez
A& R Director: Oriana Hidalgo
A& R Coordinator: Mariana Mondragon
Lyrics and translation
Original
Tu boca son claveles, tus ojos dos puñales.
Yo sueño que me quieres y que los viernes ya no sales, mami.
Te quedas conmigo, me enredo en tu pelo. Yo te sirvo un vino de naranja con hielo.
Por tu ombligo sigo pa' romper el hielo. Quítate el vestido, yo me hago el ciego.
Vamo' a prender una kush, kush, kush, kush, kush. Pa' bajarla una rush, rush, rush, rush, rush.
No hay ninguna como tú, ey, que me guste como tú, ma'.
Vamo' a prender una kush, kush, kush, kush, kush.
Pa' bajarla una rush, rush, rush, rush, rush.
No hay ninguna como tú que me guste como tú.
Me gustas más que la ganja o que el humo en la garganta.
Me gusta que eres una diabla y a la vez eres una santa.
Un flowcito que me encanta, esa baby se carga un tecito de miel es pa' endulzar mi vida amarga.
Y yo te siento cerquita, las manos me sudan.
Yo puedo con todo, no quiero tu ayuda.
Si quieres podemos hacer esto un Neruda.
Me sueño tu cuerpo fundido en mi boca desnuda.
Es irreal tener tu boca tan cerquita es ilegal.
Estás nerviosa y yo no sé cómo empezar.
Todo es perfecto, todo es distinto, todo especial, oh. Vamo' a prender una kush, kush, kush, kush, kush.
Pa' bajarla una rush, rush, rush, rush, rush.
No hay ninguna como tú, ey, que me guste como tú, ma'.
Vamo' a prender una kush, kush, kush, kush, kush.
Pa' bajarla una rush, rush, rush, rush, rush.
No hay ninguna como tú que me guste como tú.
Tu boca son claveles, tus ojos dos puñales.
Yo sueño que me quieres y que los viernes ya no sales.
English translation
Your mouth are carnations, your eyes two daggers.
I dream that you love me and that you don't go out on Fridays anymore, mommy.
You stay with me, I get tangled in your hair. I'll serve you an orange wine with ice.
Through your navel I continue to break the ice. Take off your dress, I'll pretend to be blind.
Let's light a kush, kush, kush, kush, kush. To lower it, rush, rush, rush, rush, rush.
There's no one like you, hey, that I like like you, ma'.
Let's light a kush, kush, kush, kush, kush.
To lower it, rush, rush, rush, rush, rush.
There is no one like you that I like like you.
I like you more than ganja or smoke in my throat.
I like that you are a devil and at the same time you are a saint.
A little flow that I love, that baby drinks a little honey tea to sweeten my bitter life.
And I feel you close, my hands sweat.
I can do everything, I don't want your help.
If you want we can make this a Neruda.
I dream of your molten body in my naked mouth.
It's unreal to have your mouth so close, it's illegal.
You're nervous and I don't know how to start.
Everything is perfect, everything is different, everything special, oh. Let's light a kush, kush, kush, kush, kush.
To lower it, rush, rush, rush, rush, rush.
There's no one like you, hey, that I like like you, ma'.
Let's light a kush, kush, kush, kush, kush.
To lower it, rush, rush, rush, rush, rush.
There is no one like you that I like like you.
Your mouth are carnations, your eyes two daggers.
I dream that you love me and that you don't go out on Fridays anymore.