More songs by Kris R.
Description
Mastering Engineer: Beat K Million
Mixing Engineer: Beat K Million
Producer: Los Money Makers
Producer: ProdMonja
Composer: Daniel Cano Herrera
Composer: Kristian Rangel Betancur
Composer: Nelsen Enrique Alvarado Palomino
Lyrics and translation
Original
Hola, bebé
Sé que de pronto es muy tarde y me dan ganas de ir a buscarte
Y que no soy bienvenido en tu casa, dijeron tus padres
Si no voy es por respeto, no porque sea un cobarde
La chimba, no vo'a aguantarme
Tus viejos no te quieren conmigo
Dicen que soy maleante porque mantengo con bandidos
Y yo buscando efectivo pa' verme un ratito contigo
Tengo que apretar, si el mundo te quiero comprar
Por tu amor soy capaz de matar
Tus viejos no te quieren conmigo
Dicen que soy maleante porque mantengo con bandidos
Y yo buscando efectivo pa' verme un ratito contigo
Tengo que apretar, si el mundo te quiero comprar
Por tu amor soy capaz de matar (Al que sea)
Contigo puedo caminar
Pero sé que mañana en un Mercedes vamos a estar
Y lo que te quieras comprar
Tranquila, reina, que con el tiempo te lo voy a dar
Yo soñaba con una como tú desde la escuela
Escuchando a Cosculluela
Todo chingue ilusionado de tenerla
Y ahora que te tengo, la vida es más bella
Y no es el dinero, eres tú
Que no hace nada pasajero, contigo estoy en mi mood
Así tus viejos no me quieran, no me azaran
La que me importa eres tú
Tus viejos no te quieren conmigo
Dicen que soy maleante porque mantengo con bandidos
Y yo buscando efectivo pa' verme un ratito contigo
Tengo que apretar, si el mundo te quiero comprar
Por tu amor soy capaz de matar (Al que sea)
Mami, me tiene' la cabeza dando vueltas
Yo pensando en una vuelta pa' sacarte a dar la vuelta
Y qué vuelta, que su cucha to' lo mío lo cuenta
Imposible que en todo este tiempo no se haya dado cuenta
Que yo soy pa' ti y pa' nadie más
Soy tu paño de lágrimas y cuando tengo
El ánimo en el piso, tú me reanimas
Un chorrito por ti y por las ánimas
Como dijo Blass: "No tengo carro, mor, te invito a caminar"
Una como tú, me extrañas, mormito
No tenía pa' darte ni chimba, ahora te compro Jimmy Choo
Ahora eso es lo que transmite usted
Estoy a su disposición, a su merced
Mor, me siento bien, dime si tú no
Cuando estamos los dos se va volando el tiempo
Es que, chimba, cómo te siento
Mor, me siento bien, dime si tú no
Cuando estamos los dos se va volando el tiempo
Tú en mis sueños te encuentro
Tus viejos no te quieren conmigo
Sí, sabes, la AK
El trap de Medellín, el trap de Colombia
¿Ah? Una validá en sentimiento, ma'
Háblale, Sprain
Mongra, AK, Mercy
Háblale, TC (Money Maker)
Nelson en la melodía, en el lápiz
Mor, tú sabes que esta cumbia es pa' ti, jaja, yeah
English translation
Hello baby
I know that suddenly it's too late and I feel like going to look for you.
And that I am not welcome in your house, your parents said
If I don't go it's out of respect, not because I'm a coward.
The chimba, I'm not going to put up with it
Your parents don't want you with me
They say I'm a criminal because I keep up with bandits
And I'm looking for cash to see you for a little while
I have to press, if I want to buy the world from you
For your love I am capable of killing
Your parents don't want you with me
They say I'm a criminal because I keep up with bandits
And I'm looking for cash to see you for a little while
I have to press, if I want to buy the world from you
For your love I am capable of killing (Whoever)
with you I can walk
But I know that tomorrow we will be in a Mercedes
And what you want to buy
Don't worry, queen, in time I will give it to you
I dreamed of one like you since school
Listening to Cosculluela
Every guy is excited to have it
And now that I have you, life is more beautiful
And it's not the money, it's you
That nothing is temporary, with you I am in my mood
So your parents don't love me, they won't harass me
What matters to me is you
Your parents don't want you with me
They say I'm a criminal because I keep up with bandits
And I'm looking for cash to see you for a little while
I have to press, if I want to buy the world from you
For your love I am capable of killing (Whoever)
Mommy, my head is spinning
I'm thinking about going around to take you around
And what a turn, that his cucha tells everything about mine
It is impossible that in all this time he has not realized
That I am for you and for no one else
I am your cloth of tears and when I have
The mood on the floor, you revive me
A little splash for you and for the souls
As Blass said: "I don't have a car, mor, I invite you to walk"
One like you, you miss me, mormito
I didn't have anything to give you, now I'm buying Jimmy Choo from you
Now that's what you convey
I am at your disposal, at your mercy
Mor, I feel good, tell me if you don't
When we are both, time flies
It's just that, boy, how I feel about you
Mor, I feel good, tell me if you don't
When we are both, time flies
I find you in my dreams
Your parents don't want you with me
Yeah, you know, the AK
The trap of Medellín, the trap of Colombia
Oh? A validity in feeling, ma'
Talk to him, Sprain
Mongra, A.K., Mercy
Talk to him, TC (Money Maker)
Nelson in the melody, in the pencil
Mor, you know that this cumbia is for you, haha, yeah