More songs by Pink Pablo
Description
Producer: Pink Pablo
Lyrics and translation
Original
Si no me lo quieres dar, oh
Te lo vua' tener que robar, oh-oh
Me cansé de esperar, oh
Me cansé de esperar, oh-oh
Si no me lo quieres dar, oh-oh
Te vua' tener que robar, oh-oh
Te vua' tener que amarrar, oh-oh
Te vua' tener que amarrar, oh-oh
Solo te quiero manosear
Solo te quiero acorralar
No lo tienes que complicar
No lo tienes que complicar
Dale ma' eso es
No le bajes que no es
Esta noche vamo a hacerlo
Hasta el amanecer
No le bajes
Dame diez, dame cien
Dame eh, dale más duro
Que te vua' dar contra la pared
No pares, dale eh
Ma' que rica tú te ves
Chúpame eso es
Te ganaste la Cartier
Tú me guayas como es
Que ¿qué somos?
Yo no sé
Yo quiero saber lo que tú escondes
Si tú me llegas a probar
Yo sé que te va a gustar
Solo tienes que dejarlo
Solo tienes que dejarlo
Deja ser tu Mozart
Te toco las teclas
Cuando estamos sin ropa
Me siento como Azteca
Tú eres una diosa
Pa' ti son mis letra'
Hablé con un cometa
Y dijo que te lo meta
Te canto canciones
De los Rolling Stones
Y chingamo' lo que dure el apagón
Cogemo' un par de olitas en Rincón
Dime que sí
No me digas que no
English translation
If you don't want to give it to me, oh
You'll have to steal it, oh-oh
I'm tired of waiting, oh
I'm tired of waiting, oh-oh
If you don't want to give it to me, oh-oh
You'll have to steal, oh-oh
You'll have to tie up, oh-oh
You'll have to tie up, oh-oh
I just want to touch you
I just want to corner you
You don't have to complicate it
You don't have to complicate it
Give it more' that's it
Don't lower it, it's not
Tonight we are going to do it
Until dawn
Don't put him down
Give me ten, give me a hundred
Give me eh, give it harder
What are you going to hit against the wall?
Don't stop, come on eh
Ma' how rich you look
Suck me that's it
You won the Cartier
You make me happy how it is
What are we?
I don't know
I want to know what you hide
If you come to test me
I know you will like it
You just have to leave it
You just have to leave it
Let it be your Mozart
I touch your keys
When we are without clothes
I feel like Aztec
you are a goddess
For you they are my lyrics
I spoke to a comet
And he said to put it in you
I sing you songs
From the Rolling Stones
And fuck as long as the blackout lasts
Let's catch a couple of waves in Rincón
tell me yes
Don't tell me no