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Description
A hot night, the kind where anything seems possible - love, foolishness, and a little crime against common sense. A voice is heard under the windows, slightly hoarse from fatigue and desire, and the air is thick like syrup - it's filled with flirtation, anger, and the unspoken "stay." Here, feelings don't wear white; they come with bass, cigarette smoke, and short messages that are best left unanswered.
Love turns into a game - who hides behind bravado first, who can last longer. But beneath all that armour, the same thing still pulses: the inability not to feel. Even if it's easier to call it a "one-night stand" than to admit that it's still burning inside.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Mira que buscabas un amor bendito y yo por la noche haciendo delito.
Tú eres mi musa, para ti estoy escrito. Debajo tu casa te hago los gritos.
Me dejaba en visto, yo siempre respondo. Ahora tus mensajes solamente escondo.
Nunca por mujeres he tocado fondo. Me gustabas hasta cuando no era rotundo.
Contigo no me entiendo, siento que no valgo. Siento que no debo ni seguirte contestando.
Yo no soy ni dulce, por eso me amargo. Me pones en problemas, pero una vez que yo salgo.
Sé que ni te tengo, yo no te comparto. Solo se imagina que yo sigo en su cuarto.
Y no es que yo esté harto, mi ropa no es de suerte.
Con mi chándal, ¿cómo pude enamorarte?
Te quería dar el mundo, pero tú no eres mi madre y es por eso que las redes dudo que ya a ti te alarde. Ese que te habla ya de mí porque es un cobarde.
Ese que te habla ya de mí, la envidia le arde.
Y tú que te estás jodiendo, de noche tú estás saliendo, de noche sigo mintiendo. No entiendo, no te comprendo.
Por mujeres, por el dinero, yo nunca me vendo.
Por la noche cuando tú quieras, yo te- Mira que buscabas un amor bendito y yo por la noche haciendo delito.
Tú eres mi musa, para ti estoy escrito. Debajo tu casa te hago los gritos.
Me dejaba en visto, yo siempre respondo. Ahora tus mensajes solamente escondo.
Nunca por mujeres he tocado fondo. Me gustabas hasta cuando no era rotundo.
Ah, ah, ah, yo no imaginaba esto.
¿Cómo puede ser así, mami? Hiriendo mis sentimientos.
A veces ni comprendo cómo puedo amarte. Pasas por al frente y quiero hasta saludarte.
Me tienes en la mente, casi hecho un disparate. Dale pa' lo oscuro, que aquí estamos los bandidos.
Estoy en la calle, mami, yo no pude enamorarme.
Ah, ah, ah. Baila, mami, no te comprendo, solo quiero verte. Ah, ah, ah.
Ponte linda, que en la noche paso a recogerte.
Ah, ah, ah. Baila, mami, baila, mami, baila, mami. Ah, ah, ah.
Ponte linda, que en la noche paso a recogerte.
Solo conmigo es que ella prende weed. Cuando sale la nota, le da por mí.
Un trueno mensaje, hoy se quiere divertir.
Pero estoy con el colega, traete otra pa' seguir. Como el poultry.
Mira que buscabas un amor bendito y yo por la noche haciendo delito. Tú eres mi musa, para ti estoy escrito.
Debajo tu casa te hago los gritos.
-Y yo por la noche- -No se pueden comparar. La cien cuatro. LO.
El cantante bandido. LN.
LF.
Comandando. Real Puquita.
No tiren temas que ustedes no denotan. Hora de inspirarse.
English translation
Look, you were looking for a blessed love and I was committing a crime at night.
You are my muse, for you I am written. Beneath your house I scream at you.
He left me in the clear, I always respond. Now I only hide your messages.
I have never hit rock bottom because of women. I liked you even when it wasn't clear.
I don't understand myself with you, I feel like I'm worthless. I feel like I shouldn't even continue answering you.
I'm not even sweet, that's why I get bitter. You put me in trouble, but once I get out.
I know I don't even have you, I don't share you. He only imagines that I am still in his room.
And it's not that I'm fed up, my clothes are not lucky.
With my tracksuit, how could I make you fall in love?
I wanted to give you the world, but you are not my mother and that is why the networks doubt that you will boast anymore. The one who already talks to you about me because he is a coward.
The one who already talks to you about me, envy burns him.
And you who are screwing yourself, at night you are going out, at night I keep lying. I don't understand, I don't understand you.
For women, for money, I never sell myself.
At night when you want, I'll- Look, you were looking for a blessed love and at night I'm committing a crime.
You are my muse, for you I am written. Beneath your house I scream at you.
He left me in the clear, I always respond. Now I only hide your messages.
I have never hit rock bottom because of women. I liked you even when it wasn't clear.
Ah, ah, ah, I didn't imagine this.
How can it be like this, mommy? Hurting my feelings.
Sometimes I don't even understand how I can love you. You walk by and I even want to say hello.
You have me in your mind, almost made nonsense. Go dark, we bandits are here.
I'm on the street, mommy, I couldn't fall in love.
Ah, ah, ah. Dance, mommy, I don't understand you, I just want to see you. Ah, ah, ah.
Be pretty, I'll pick you up at night.
Ah, ah, ah. Dance, mommy, dance, mommy, dance, mommy. Ah, ah, ah.
Be pretty, I'll pick you up at night.
Only with me is she lighting weed. When the note comes out, he gives it to me.
A thunderous message, today you want to have fun.
But I'm with my colleague, bring another one to continue. Like poultry.
Look, you were looking for a blessed love and I was committing a crime at night. You are my muse, for you I am written.
Beneath your house I scream at you.
-And I at night- -They can't be compared. One hundred and four. IT.
The bandit singer. LN.
LF.
Commanding. Real Puquita.
Do not throw out topics that you do not denote. Time to get inspired.