More songs by Blessd
Description
Composer Lyricist, Associated Performer, Vocals: Héctor Lavoe
Composer Lyricist, Associated Performer, Vocals: Willie Colón
Producer, Executive Producer: Jerry Masucci
Producer, Recording Producer: Johnny Pacheco
Studio Personnel, Mastering Engineer: Jon Fausty
Associated Performer: Pablo Rosario
Conga, Associated Performer: Hector Andrade
Associated Performer: Nicky Marrero
Associated Performer, Bass Guitar: Santi González
Associated Performer: Markolino Dimond
Associated Performer: Joe Santiago
Lyrics and translation
Original
La María me dejó por su ex, merci. ¿Sabes qué? Sé la misma que yo, por si te amo.
Ahorita le digo una cosa, que es un secretico en la boca.
Hoy tengo ganas de beber, de prender, de fumar, de llamarte.
Estoy desesperado, te voy a recoger.
No te pongas panty, que no creo que me aguante las ganas de lamberte y comerte, bebé. Contigo me voy a capela, es más rico ma' sin condón.
Te embarro completa 'e Nutella, ay, es que te lame un millón.
Te gusta que cuando tengamos los tragos encima te haga el amor.
Los tragos que hacemos al día siguiente me los cobro, mami, en el mall. Pero no importa, doy todo por ese culito.
A mí me encanta cuando gimes y dices: «Qué rico».
Ya se vino tres veces y me gritó: «Papasito». Yo estoy loco con esa chimba, Dios mío bendito.
En la habitación yo y ella, discúlpeme, en ella yo.
Marihuana, par de botellas y el resto lo hacemos nosotros. Ella a mí me chinga rico, más que una estrella norte.
Cien millones de seguidores, pero me la como yo. Uh-uh.
Tú eres, ma, la que llena mi vacío, la que me calienta cuando todo está frío, la que me acelera cuando está encima mío. Qué lindo.
Porque, porque hoy tengo ganas de beber, de prender, de fumar, de llamarte.
Estoy desesperado, te voy a recoger.
No te pongas panty, que no creo que me aguante las ganas de lamberte y comerte, bebé. De prender, de fumar, de llamarte.
Estoy desesperado, te voy a recoger.
No te pongas panty, que no creo que me aguante las ganas de lamberte y comerte, bebé.
Mi amor, ¿por qué no?
Los besos, besos, besos. Los besos que no se olvidan son los recuerdos, amor.
Pero a veces la más deliciosa.
Contigo me voy a capela. Es más rico ma' sin condón. Te embarro completa 'e
Nutella.
Ay, es que te lame un millón.
English translation
María left me for her ex, merci. Did you know? Be the same as me, in case I love you.
Right now I'll tell you one thing, it's a secret in the mouth.
Today I feel like drinking, lighting up, smoking, calling you.
I'm desperate, I'm going to pick you up.
Don't wear panties, I don't think I can handle the urge to lick you and eat you, baby. With you I'm going a cappella, it's better without a condom.
I'll smear Nutella all over you, oh, it's a million licks.
You like that when we have the drinks over I make love to you.
I charge for the drinks we have the next day, mom, at the mall. But it doesn't matter, I give everything for that little ass.
I love it when you moan and say: "How delicious."
He already came three times and shouted at me: "Daddy." I'm crazy about that chimba, my goodness.
In the room me and her, excuse me, in her me.
Marijuana, a couple of bottles and we do the rest. She is amazing to me, more than a north star.
One hundred million followers, but I eat it myself. Uh-uh.
You are, ma, the one who fills my emptiness, the one who warms me when everything is cold, the one who speeds me up when he is on top of me. How nice.
Because, because today I feel like drinking, lighting up, smoking, calling you.
I'm desperate, I'm going to pick you up.
Don't wear panties, I don't think I can handle the urge to lick you and eat you, baby. To turn on, to smoke, to call you.
I'm desperate, I'm going to pick you up.
Don't wear panties, I don't think I can handle the urge to lick you and eat you, baby.
My love, why not?
The kisses, kisses, kisses. The kisses that are not forgotten are the memories, love.
But sometimes the most delicious.
With you I'm going a cappella. It's richer without a condom. I muddy you complete 'e
Nutella.
Oh, it licks you a million.