More songs by La Zowi
Description
Producer, Studio Producer: WelcomeCarson
Producer, Studio Producer: Elwood
Engineer: Ashura M.
Author: Marina Costa Sánchez
Author: Zoe Jeanneau Canto
Lyrics and translation
Original
Jajajaja
La Soul de puta
Prra
Don't motherfucking disrespect on me
Yo no soy de hablar mucho, lo que quiero hago, quiere
Yo sé que no me quiere por mí, quiere lo que quiere
Sé mucho más que tus hombres, por eso estoy single
No quería a tu novio, pero ahora igual me lo single
Hey, it's me, soy yo la ex loca, él no te mentía
Él te pone excusas pa' escribirme cada día
Antes me suicido que volver a estar con un ruina
De un hombre no me creo nada
No me canto si no traes tornada
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
Perfume árabe, el carro es foreign
Yo soy una city girl, no soy de mar ni de forest
No te conozco, no me cuentes tus problemas
Estoy en el club, lo que digan me la pela (Me la pela)
Si estás molesta'o, me la pela
Te puedo dar un par de clases, pero sin escuela
Me borra los mensajes porque en su casa llora
Da igual lo que le haga, que él nunca me va a ignorar
Yo no soy de hablar mucho, lo que quiero hago, quiere
Yo sé que no me quiere por mí, quiere lo que quiere
Sé mucho más que tus hombres, por eso estoy single
No quería a tu novio, pero ahora igual me lo single
Hey, it's me, soy yo la ex loca, él no te mentía
Él te pone excusas pa' escribirme cada día
Antes me suicido que volver a estar con un ruina
Te fuiste con el bobo ese que ya no quería
Yo soy la madame, tú tremenda porquería
Te dice que te quiere a mí, que como yo no singa
Está pensando en mi cara cuando te lo subo encima
Si fuera por él, me estaría mamando la tota
Y tú lo sabes, mami, no te hagas la loca
Yo ya estaba en el trap, te mandábamos a comprar
Tú eres una puta más, yo soy la Soul de puta
Hago más dinero, girl, a ti te tiene to' rota
Estoy tirando billetes y tú lavando su ropa
Mami, lo siento, pero es que yo no trato con cuero
Como descuide a tu papi, te lo voy a dejar en cuero
Yo no soy de hablar mucho, lo que quiero hago, quiere
Yo sé que no me quiere por mí, quiere lo que quiere
Sé mucho más que tus hombres, por eso estoy single
No quería a tu novio, pero ahora igual me lo single
Hey, it's me, soy yo la ex loca, él no te mentía
Él te pone excusas pa' escribirme cada día
Antes me suicido que volver a estar con un ruina
Antes de suicida que querer a otra tía
Dice que te ama, pero no se fía
La primera norma es que no se fía
Me gustan con armas, no con tonterías
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
I got that guap on me (Ah, ah, ah)
English translation
Hahahaha
The Soul of a whore
Prra
Don't motherfucking disrespect on me
I'm not one to talk a lot, what I want I do, he wants
I know that he doesn't love me for me, he wants what he wants
I know much more than your men, that's why I'm single
I didn't love your boyfriend, but now I still single him out
Hey, it's me, I'm the crazy ex, he didn't lie to you
He makes excuses for you to write to me every day
I would rather commit suicide than be with a ruin again
I don't believe anything about a man
I won't sing if you don't bring a tornado
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
Arab perfume, the car is foreign
I am a city girl, I am not from the sea or the forest
I don't know you, don't tell me your problems
I'm in the club, whatever they say is upsetting (I'm upsetting)
If you're upset, I'll be mad
I can give you a couple of classes, but without school
He deletes my messages because he cries at home
No matter what I do to him, he will never ignore me
I'm not one to talk a lot, what I want I do, he wants
I know that he doesn't love me for me, he wants what he wants
I know much more than your men, that's why I'm single
I didn't love your boyfriend, but now I still single him out
Hey, it's me, I'm the crazy ex, he didn't lie to you
He makes excuses for you to write to me every day
I would rather commit suicide than be with a ruin again
You went with that fool who no longer wanted
I am the madame, you tremendous filth
He tells you that he loves you, that like me he doesn't singa
He's thinking about my face when I put him on top of you
If it were up to him, I'd be sucking everything
And you know it, mommy, don't act crazy
I was already in the trap, we sent you to buy
You are just another whore, I am the Soul of a whore
I make more money, girl, everything has broken you
I'm throwing bills and you're washing your clothes
Mommy, I'm sorry, but I don't deal with leather.
If I neglect your daddy, I'm going to leave him naked
I'm not one to talk a lot, what I want I do, he wants
I know that he doesn't love me for me, he wants what he wants
I know much more than your men, that's why I'm single
I didn't love your boyfriend, but now I still single him out
Hey, it's me, I'm the crazy ex, he didn't lie to you
He makes excuses for you to write to me every day
I would rather commit suicide than be with a ruin again
Before committing suicide than loving another aunt
He says he loves you, but he doesn't trust you
The first rule is that you don't trust
I like them with weapons, not with nonsense
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
I got that bag on me (Ah, ah, ah)
I got that handsome on me (Ah, ah, ah)