More songs by ZUCO OMG
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Description
Producer, Mixing Engineer: Tineta
Mastering Engineer: Juan Pablo Mestre
Lyrics and translation
Original
Pareces alguien más.
Vas por ahí to' high, to' enviletao'.
Creyéndote el rey del reservao', pero no.
Solo estás tú, tú solo. No te salvas ni con tus cholos.
No te quieren ni por los ceros de tu cuenta.
Sé lo que tienes, lo que inventas.
Sé lo que sientes, lo que intentas cuando brilla el salón y no por el oro que te cuelgas.
Ya sentiste el rigor de que no te quiere a ti, que prefiere mis deudas.
Todo lo que tú le das, auto, Pandora y camioneta.
Todo eso se le olvida cuando se pone mi camiseta.
Dando vueltas por la ciudad, chupando bombón, escuchando Julieta.
Todo lo que ella me da, tú no lo compras con tarjeta.
Me da besos hasta pa' llevar. Damos vueltas por el bulevar.
De cómo soy es fanática, de mí le gusta la plática.
Toda la rabia que te masticas desfógala en un par de plásticas.
Mientras ella y yo junticos en el sillón nos tiramos una master class.
Ella supera el average, me tiene enfocado como con el lateral. Sin ropa me manda fotos solo pa' verla.
Tengo pineada su casa en Uber con estrellita.
Todo lo que tú le das, auto, Pandora y camioneta.
Todo eso se le olvida cuando se pone mi camiseta.
Dando vueltas por la ciudad, chupando bombón, escuchando Julieta.
Todo lo que ella me da, tú no lo compras con tarjeta.
Esa shorty es la chica yes. Mando un text, caigo en quince.
Nerita de test, Cody G like Quincy. Por ti corro fast, no eres mi side chick.
Maesa es psycho, es bidecada, prince. Y mana, dime qué hay para el fin de semana.
Tengo aceite esencial de cáñamo. Digo que llamé y no te llamó. Fuck that bro. Yo sí me pongo a tus pies.
Te tengo estudiada, mi ponía test.
Pégame la pelvis y te diré que te pertenezco, feeling sendé. You con mi homie, sweetie like Nicky.
Tú y yo en mi pieza de noche like Rooney. You know you glowing, te quiero screaming.
Dale unos vinos y sashimi. Hoy salgo pa' la calle más fino y elegante.
Ando detrás de ti desde que yo no era cantante. Perdonará, soy arrogante, él no es tan interesante.
Todo lo que tú le das, auto, Pandora y camioneta.
Todo eso se le olvida cuando se pone mi camiseta.
Dando vueltas por la ciudad, chupando bombón, escuchando Julieta.
Todo lo que ella me da, tú no lo compras con tarjeta.
It's your boy. Auto, Pandora y camioneta.
Zuko, que tu mano se quita mi camiseta.
Dice que anda por Vera, guayaba, con Zuko, con Garci y Tineta.
-Tineta. -Mr. García.
English translation
You look like someone else.
You go there to' high, to' enviletao'.
Believing yourself to be the king of the reservao', but no.
There is only you, you alone. You can't even save yourself with your cholos.
They don't even love you for the zeros on your account.
I know what you have, what you invent.
I know what you feel, what you try when the room shines and not because of the gold you hang on yourself.
You already felt the rigor that he doesn't love you, that he prefers my debts.
Everything you give him, car, Pandora and truck.
He forgets all that when he puts on my shirt.
Walking around the city, sucking chocolate, listening to Julieta.
Everything she gives me, you don't buy with a card.
He even gives me kisses to take away. We walk around the boulevard.
She is a fan of how I am, she likes talking about me.
All the anger you chew out in a pair of plastic bags.
While she and I are together on the couch we take a master class.
She exceeds the average, she has me focused like with the side. Without clothes he sends me photos just to see it.
I have pinned his house on Uber with a little star.
Everything you give him, car, Pandora and truck.
He forgets all that when he puts on my shirt.
Walking around the city, sucking chocolate, listening to Julieta.
Everything she gives me, you don't buy with a card.
That shorty is the girl yes. I send a text, I land on fifteen.
Test Nerite, Cody G like Quincy. I run fast for you, you are not my side chick.
Maesa is psycho, she is bidecada, prince. And mana, tell me what's for the weekend.
I have hemp essential oil. I say I called and he didn't call you. Fuck that bro. I do put myself at your feet.
I have studied you, I gave you a test.
Hit my pelvis and I'll tell you that I belong to you, feeling senté. You with my homie, sweetie like Nicky.
You and me in my night room like Rooney. You know you glowing, I love you screaming.
Give him some wines and sashimi. Today I go out into the street looking more refined and elegant.
I've been after you since I wasn't a singer. Sorry, I'm arrogant, he's not that interesting.
Everything you give him, car, Pandora and truck.
He forgets all that when he puts on my shirt.
Walking around the city, sucking chocolate, listening to Julieta.
Everything she gives me, you don't buy with a card.
It's your boy. Car, Pandora and truck.
Zuko, your hand takes off my shirt.
He says he's hanging out with Vera, guava, with Zuko, with Garci and Tineta.
-Tineta. -Mr. Garcia.