Lyrics and translation
Original
Ba-ba-ba, ella lo tiene to', me quedo con to', la combi Dior.
Ba-ba-ba, quiere sus -problemas to', a la vez pa' las do'. -Yo, Henry.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Mía no, no, ni por un dime me viro, ey.
Mala, ma-mala, lo' mueve al ritmo de Liro, ey. Mía no, no, ni por un dime me viro, ey. Mala, ma-mala, lo' mueve al ritmo de
Liro, ey. Ellas no beben mal, Macallan y Double Cup.
Ropa de diseñador, yo las puse a hacer surf. Ba-ba-ba, ella lo tiene to', me quedo con to', la combi Dior.
Ba-ba-ba, quiere sus problemas to', a la vez pa' las do' y jodo por toto.
Ba-ba-ba, ella lo tiene to', me quedo con to', la combi Dior.
Ba-ba-ba, quiere sus problemas to', a la vez pa' las do' y jodo por toto. Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
Tanto cuero para el after ya no me cabe en la casa.
Los niños mojan rap, las niñas fuman melaza. Donde llegamos es fiesta, nada de siesta.
To's quieren chapear, ah-ah. Bajamo' a tu niño, le vamo' a dar pal pelo.
No nos asustan las ETS, si quiere follar, no a pelo. Parecemos niñas bravas y somos dulces caramelo.
Voy con putas y menores que lo mueven hasta el suelo. Mi curiosidad ha matado a tu gato.
Si viene el dinero, entonces no hay trato. Soy tu mamá, como la lacto.
No soy hombre y te meto en el saco. Mía no, no, ni por un dime me viro, ey.
Mala, mala, lo' mueve al ritmo de Liro, ey. Mía no, no, ni por un dime me viro, ey.
Mala, ma-mala, lo' -mueve al ritmo de Liro, ey. -Mía no, no, ni por un dime me viro, ey.
Mala, ma-mala, lo' mueve al ritmo de Liro, ey.
Mía no, no, ni por un dime me viro, ey. Mala, ma-mala, lo' mueve al ritmo de Liro, ey.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
English translation
Ba-ba-ba, she has it all, I'll take it all, the Dior combo.
Ba-ba-ba, he wants his problems all, at the same time for both. -Me, Henry.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Not mine, no, I won't even turn around for the slightest, hey.
Bad, bad-bad, it moves to the rhythm of Liro, hey. Not mine, no, I won't even turn around for the slightest, hey. Mala, ma-mala, it moves to the rhythm of
Liro, hey. They don't drink badly, Macallan and Double Cup.
Designer clothes, I put them surfing. Ba-ba-ba, she has it all, I'll take it all, the Dior combo.
Ba-ba-ba, he wants his problems all, at the same time for the two's and to fuck all over.
Ba-ba-ba, she has it all, I'll take it all, the Dior combo.
Ba-ba-ba, he wants his problems all, at the same time for the two's and to fuck all over. Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
I can't fit so much leather for the after party in the house anymore.
Boys dip rap, girls smoke molasses. Where we arrive is a party, no siesta.
Everyone wants to chat, ah-ah. Let's take your child down, we'll give him a hard time.
We are not afraid of STDs, if you want to fuck, not bareback. We look like brave girls and we are sweet candy.
I go with whores and minors who move it to the ground. My curiosity has killed your cat.
If the money comes, then there is no deal. I am your mother, as I breastfeed her.
I'm not a man and I'll put you in the sack. Not mine, no, I won't even turn around for the slightest, hey.
Bad, bad, he moves to the rhythm of Liro, hey. Not mine, no, I won't even turn around for the slightest, hey.
Mala, ma-mala, lo'-move to the rhythm of Liro, hey. -Not mine, no, I won't even turn around for the slightest, hey.
Bad, bad-bad, it moves to the rhythm of Liro, hey.
Not mine, no, I won't even turn around for the slightest, hey. Bad, bad-bad, it moves to the rhythm of Liro, hey.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba. Ba-ba-ba.
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.