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Description
Vocalist: Feid
Producer: Wain
A& R: Aldo Gonzalez
Aand Radministrator: Rodolfo Ramos
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Composer Lyricist: Esteban Higuita Estrada
Studio: Estudio Uno
Composer Lyricist: Salomón Villada Hoyos
Lyrics and translation
Original
Wow, uy, yeah
Tu cora se puteó y ya se recuperó full, hey
Las cicatrices se borran con una noche de perreo y alcohol
Ella no quiere visitar al doctor
Sus amigas dicen sí, ella dice no
Llega el finde y empieza a recordar
Esa esquirla en su cora está enterrá
Ta enterrá
Le partieron el cora con una pistola
Taba puteá por dentro, ella se arregló sola, yeah
En la disco apretá, sudá
Party y botelleo, la baby vino a perrear
Le partieron el cora con una pistola
Taba puteá por dentro, ella se arregló sola
Tabas perdí'a, tas crecí'a desde el día en que pasó to
No sabía si saldría de esa puta relación
Monotonía, ahora se pone falda, sube foto en Nueva York
Por Milán, por París, pero la baby ahora es mía
Se saca to la muchacha
Un shot, dos shot, una cacha
Nunca sornera, siempre en alta
Y empieza acordar
De la esquirla, en su cora está enterrá
Ta enterrá
Le partieron el cora con una pistola
Taba puteá por dentro, ella se arregló sola, yeah
En la disco apretá, sudá
Party y botelleo, la baby vino a perrear
Le partieron el cora con una pistola
Taba puteá por dentro, ella se arregló sola
English translation
Wow, oops, yeah
Your heart was ruined and it has already recovered fully, hey
The scars are erased with a night of twerking and alcohol
She doesn't want to visit the doctor
Her friends say yes, she says no
The weekend arrives and begins to remember
That splinter in his heart is buried
Ta buries
They broke his heart with a gun
Taba puteá inside, she fixed herself, yeah
At the disco, squeeze, sweat
Party and drinking, the baby came to twerk
They broke his heart with a gun
Taba puteá inside, she fixed herself
You were losing, you were growing from the day everything happened.
I didn't know if I would get out of that fucking relationship.
Monotony, now she wears a skirt, uploads photo in New York
For Milan, for Paris, but the baby is mine now
The girl is taken out
One shot, two shot, one shot
Never sneering, always up
And begin to agree
Of the splinter, in his heart he is buried
Ta buries
They broke his heart with a gun
Taba puteá inside, she fixed herself, yeah
At the disco, squeeze, sweat
Party and drinking, the baby came to twerk
They broke his heart with a gun
Taba puteá inside, she fixed herself