More songs by El Bogueto
Description
Producer: Nando Produce
Lyricist, Composer: Armando Toledo Rosas
Lyrics and translation
Original
Miradita fina, vestidito corto, abajo anda sin nada, de esta que la rompo. ¡Wow!
Que te ves divina, superfemenina. Ella vive porque solo hay una vida.
Del amor se volvió una bandida, ella ya no es una niña, tiene el cuerpo de latina, la bebé.
Ya creció, ella ya no es una niña, roba corazones, la bandida.
Del amor se volvió una bandida, ella ya no es una niña, tiene el cuerpo de latina, la bebé.
Ya creció, ella ya no es una niña, roba corazones, la bandida.
Con ese vestidito corto, yo no me comporto, yo le llevo en corto, con ella me reporto.
A la nave yo la monto, pa' pronto dice que no le vuelve a ver la cara a ningún tonto, ah, que no se vuelve a enamorar. Aparte de miradas, corazones va a robar.
De tanta decepción y traición aprendió a jugar, va a janguear y esta noche ella está puesta pa' pecar.
Bandida de amores, dice: "Ya vendrán tiempos mejores" y es mejor que ya no te enamores, porque por otro hombre ya no llores.
Del amor se volvió una bandida, ella ya no es una niña, tiene el cuerpo de latina, la bebé.
Ya creció, ella ya no es una niña, roba corazones, la bandida.
Del amor se volvió una bandida, ella ya no es una niña, tiene el cuerpo de latina, la bebé.
Ya creció, ella ya no es una niña, roba corazones, la bandida.
Mata la liga con su flow, tírale un dembow pa' que lo perree.
Su cuerpo pide reguetón, ya no quiere amor, ya no hay quien la frene.
Miradita fina, vestidito corto, abajo anda sin nada, de esta que la rompo. ¡Wow! Que te ves divina, superfemenina.
Ella vive porque solo hay una vida.
Del amor se volvió una bandida, ella ya no es una niña, tiene el cuerpo de latina, la bebé.
Ya creció, ella ya no es una niña, roba corazones, la bandida.
Del amor se volvió una bandida, ella ya no es una niña, tiene el cuerpo de latina, la bebé.
Ya creció, ella ya no es una niña, roba corazones, la bandida.
Oh, yeah, ah, Bo, Boetto, yeah, tu reguetonerito favorito. ¡Ja!
Oye, dime, Nando, yeah, ah. México, México, yeah, yeah. Besa, Besa
Candela Music, Cuarto Mágico, yeah. Ah, Boetto, el
Bo.
English translation
Fine look, short dress, she's walking downstairs with nothing, I'll tear this one up. Wow!
You look divine, super feminine. She lives because there is only one life.
From love she became a bandit, she is no longer a girl, she has the body of a Latina, the baby.
She's grown up, she's no longer a girl, she steals hearts, the bandit.
From love she became a bandit, she is no longer a girl, she has the body of a Latina, the baby.
She's grown up, she's no longer a girl, she steals hearts, the bandit.
With that short dress, I don't behave, I wear it short, I report to her.
I ride the ship, so soon he says that he will never see any fool's face again, ah, that he will never fall in love again. Apart from looks, hearts he is going to steal.
From so much disappointment and betrayal she learned to play, she is going to hang out and tonight she is ready to sin.
Bandita of loves, she says: "Better times will come" and it is better that you do not fall in love anymore, because you will no longer cry for another man.
From love she became a bandit, she is no longer a girl, she has the body of a Latina, the baby.
She's grown up, she's no longer a girl, she steals hearts, the bandit.
From love she became a bandit, she is no longer a girl, she has the body of a Latina, the baby.
She's grown up, she's no longer a girl, she steals hearts, the bandit.
Kill the league with your flow, throw him a dembow so he can fuck him.
Her body asks for reggaeton, she no longer wants love, there is no one to stop her.
Fine look, short dress, she's walking downstairs with nothing, I'll tear this one up. Wow! You look divine, super feminine.
She lives because there is only one life.
From love she became a bandit, she is no longer a girl, she has the body of a Latina, the baby.
She's grown up, she's no longer a girl, she steals hearts, the bandit.
From love she became a bandit, she is no longer a girl, she has the body of a Latina, the baby.
She's grown up, she's no longer a girl, she steals hearts, the bandit.
Oh, yeah, ah, Bo, Boetto, yeah, your favorite reggaeton. Ha!
Hey, tell me, Nando, yeah, ah. Mexico, Mexico, yeah, yeah. Kiss, Kiss
Candela Music, Cuarto Mágico, yeah. Ah, Boetto, the
Bo.