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Released on: 2026-03-13
Lyrics and translation
Original
Mami, hoy me levanté pensándote. De ese culo tuyo acordándome.
Lo hicimo' ese día hasta el amanecer y desde entonces no te he vuelto a ver.
No sé si tienes a otro o si borraste mis fotos, pero sé que tú no me has olvida'o.
Porque lo de nosotros es un polvo de esos que no se repiten.
Baby, tú gritabas demasia'o, lo hicimo' demasia'o, déjame que te explique, sí.
Que, mami, lo de nosotros es un polvo de esos que no se repiten.
Baby, tú gritabas demasia'o, lo hicimo' demasia'o, déjame que te explique, sí.
Yo sé que tú no me has olvida'o. Ese culo tuyo, mami, no he renuncia'o.
Me pongo celoso cuando no está a mi la'o. Que loco peligroso, por ti caigo arresta'o.
Si me lleva la patrulla voy pensando en tu aroma, tú eres ella, por la que yo hago locuras, mi doncella. Yo la busco por la calle en una noche como loca en el coche.
No es culpa tuya ni es culpa mía, es culpa del alcohol que requiero tu compañía.
Yo soy el loco tuyo, tú eres la loca mía. Tú eres mi tesoro que nadie me robaría.
Huye, huye, huye, huye, huye de este loco delincuente que no puede sacarte de su mente, eh.
Huye, huye, huye, huye, huye de este loco delincuente -que no puede sacarte de su mente, eh.
-Porque lo de nosotros es un polvo de esos que no se repiten.
Baby, tú gritabas demasia'o, lo hicimo' demasia'o, déjame que te explique, sí.
Que, mami, lo de nosotros es un polvo de esos que no se repiten.
Baby, tú gritabas demasia'o, lo hicimo' demasia'o, déjame que te explique, sí. No sé por qué te engañas. Sabes que no va a encontrar uno mejor.
Me sé las posiciones que te gustan, tu sabor favorito.
Tú estás enamorada de este loquito. Déjame recogerte, dime dónde tú estás.
Yo sé que tienes ganas que te haga la vuelta. Picamo' en la DT o sino en la G-Wa. Sabes que conmigo te sientes viva.
Déjame recogerte, dime dónde tú estás. Yo sé que tienes ganas que te haga la vuelta.
Nos podemos perder volando en la first class. Sabes que conmigo te sientes viva.
Porque lo de nosotros es un polvo de esos que no se repiten.
Baby, tú gritabas demasia'o, lo hicimo' demasia'o, déjame que te explique, sí.
Que, mami, lo de nosotros es un polvo de esos que no se repiten.
Baby, tú gritabas demasia'o, lo hicimo' demasia'o, déjame que te explique, sí.
-Ahmed, eh, eh. -Billonario, México, Colombia.
¿Qué combito es?
Le metieron chimba.
-Dímelo, Sam. -Golden Gun.
English translation
Mommy, today I woke up thinking about you. I remember that ass of yours.
We did it that day until dawn and since then I haven't seen you again.
I don't know if you have someone else or if you deleted my photos, but I know that you haven't forgotten me.
Because what we have is one of those things that are not repeated.
Baby, you screamed too much, we did it too much, let me explain to you, yes.
That, mommy, what we have is one of those fucks that don't happen again.
Baby, you screamed too much, we did it too much, let me explain to you, yes.
I know that you have not forgotten me. That ass of yours, mommy, I haven't given up.
I get jealous when he's not by my side. What a dangerous madman, because of you I am arrested.
If the patrol takes me, I'll think about your scent, you are her, the one for whom I do crazy things, my maid. I look for her on the street one night like crazy in the car.
It's not your fault nor it's my fault, it's the alcohol's fault that I require your company.
I am your crazy one, you are my crazy one. You are my treasure that no one would steal from me.
Run away, run away, run away, run away, run away from this crazy criminal who can't get you out of his mind, huh.
Run away, run away, run away, run away, run away from this crazy criminal - who can't get you out of his mind, huh.
-Because what we have is one of those things that are not repeated.
Baby, you screamed too much, we did it too much, let me explain to you, yes.
That, mommy, what we have is one of those fucks that don't happen again.
Baby, you screamed too much, we did it too much, let me explain to you, yes. I don't know why you deceive yourself. You know you won't find a better one.
I know the positions you like, your favorite flavor.
You are in love with this crazy guy. Let me pick you up, tell me where you are.
I know you want me to do the rounds for you. Picamo' in the DT or else in the G-Wa. You know that with me you feel alive.
Let me pick you up, tell me where you are. I know you want me to do the rounds for you.
We can get lost flying in first class. You know that with me you feel alive.
Because what we have is one of those things that are not repeated.
Baby, you screamed too much, we did it too much, let me explain to you, yes.
That, mommy, what we have is one of those fucks that don't happen again.
Baby, you screamed too much, we did it too much, let me explain to you, yes.
-Ahmed, huh, huh. -Billionaire, Mexico, Colombia.
What combo is it?
They screwed him up.
-Tell me, Sam. -Golden Gun.