Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lo Mío es la Calle, artist - Aleman.
Date of issue: 25.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Lo Mío es la Calle(original) |
Todos saben que llega la fiesta, como siempre voy buscando vieja |
Porque no me gusta verme sin pareja |
Yo no sé bailar, pero hoy se presta |
Si los hombres dicen «oh», las mujeres dicen «ah» |
Y con la música hasta arriba, nadie quiere parar |
Mira como esa morena no deja de chequear |
Y aquí tengo unas pastillas por si quieres tomar |
Tú quieres, yo quiero, te doy, pues dame |
Tú quieres, yo quiero, no cambies los plane' |
Tú quieres, yo quiero, te doy, pues dame |
Tú quieres, yo quiero, no cambies los plane' |
Le gusta salvaje, pero es elegante |
Hoy anda de novia, mañana es amante |
Me da un beso en el estudio, volar por los aires |
Desde Los Cabos hasta Buenos Aires |
Ah-ah-ah, oye, lo mío se hizo en la calle |
(Sé que lo sabes, sé que lo saben) |
Ah-ah-ah, oye, lo mío se hizo en la calle |
(Sé que lo sabes, ah, sé que lo saben) |
Tenemos estilo y billetes de 100 |
Traemo' a la fina y bellaca también |
Es una malandra que huele a Chanel |
Le gustan los vatos, que la chacaleen |
Me tira a matar (Tu-tu-tu-tu) |
Ella es mi gatita, yo su criminal |
Siempre está dispuesta para irse a rumbear |
Pero si me tiran, la primera en brincar |
Ella me cuida si salgo a hustlear |
Un amor suicida, no tiene final |
Me sigue la cura, hasta me pide más |
Somos una línea, como Bonnie and Clide |
Pega tu cuerpo conmigo |
Háblame al oído |
Yo pierdo el sentido |
Si bailas para mí |
Pega tu cuerpo conmigo |
Háblame al oído |
Yo pierdo el sentido |
Si bailas para mí |
Todos pedos y locos, en la fiesta con mis bros |
Mucha mota, mucho alcohol, dicen que esto no es de Dios |
Todos pedos y locos, en la fiesta con mis bros |
Mucha mota, mucho alcohol, dicen que esto no es de Dios |
Se hace, le gusta que le baile hasta el amanecer |
Me estás tentando, mami, dilo de una vez |
Su papa ni su mama, no me quieren ver |
Y ella aquí forjando con uñas de gel |
Agarra el rollo, monta el toro |
Ando al modo, con un loro |
No les lloro, las sasono |
Mamacita, ponte un moño |
Todo chido, estoy convencido |
Pido y recibo, pruebo y olvido |
Me he convertido en un pervertido |
Muy divertido, tenlo advertido |
Sobrevivo, muy poco me cuido |
Nunca pierdo mis objetivos |
Estoy prendido, tengo motivos |
Con mis amigos amanecido |
Yo saco la mota, tú pon la nalgotaa |
Conmigo, mamota, es gratis la cuota |
Aquí traigo una corta pa' la rata gorda |
Pa’l que me quiere y al que no, me soporta |
Hasta la muerte con los míos, no hay otra |
Mi gente pura apestosa transporta |
En llamas la casa, a lo lejos se nota |
Andamos tirando humo en la trampota |
Pega tu cuerpo conmigo |
Háblame al oído |
Yo pierdo el sentido |
Si bailas para mí |
Pega tu cuerpo conmigo |
Háblame al oído |
Yo pierdo el sentido |
Si bailas para mí |
Todos pedos y locos, en la fiesta con mis bros |
Mucha mota, mucho alcohol, dicen que esto no es de Dios |
Todos pedos y locos, en la fiesta con mis bros |
Mucha mota, mucho alcohol, dicen que esto no es de Dios |
(translation) |
Everyone knows that the party is coming, as I'm always looking for an old woman |
Because I don't like to see myself without a partner |
I don't know how to dance, but today it lends itself |
If men say "oh", women say "ah" |
And with the music up, no one wants to stop |
Look how that brunette doesn't stop checking |
And here I have some pills if you want to take |
You want, I want, I give you, well give me |
You want, I want, don't change the plans' |
You want, I want, I give you, well give me |
You want, I want, don't change the plans' |
He likes it wild, but he's classy |
Today she's a girlfriend, tomorrow she's a lover |
Give me a kiss in the studio, blow it up |
From Los Cabos to Buenos Aires |
Ah-ah-ah, hey, mine was done on the street |
(I know you know, I know they know) |
Ah-ah-ah, hey, mine was done on the street |
(I know you know, ah I know they know) |
We got style and 100 bills |
We bring 'the fine and bellaca too |
She is a malandra that smells like Chanel |
She likes vatos, they chacalean her |
She throws me to kill (Tu-tu-tu-tu) |
She is my kitty, I am her criminal |
She is always ready to go partying |
But if they throw me, the first to jump |
She takes care of me if I go hustling |
A suicidal love has no end |
She follows me the cure, even she asks me for more |
We are a line, like Bonnie and Clide |
stick your body with me |
whisper in my ear |
I lose my sense |
if you dance for me |
stick your body with me |
whisper in my ear |
I lose my sense |
if you dance for me |
All farts and crazy, at the party with my bros |
A lot of weed, a lot of alcohol, they say that this is not from God |
All farts and crazy, at the party with my bros |
A lot of weed, a lot of alcohol, they say that this is not from God |
She is done, she likes to be danced until dawn |
You're tempting me, mommy, say it once and for all |
Her dad or her mom, they don't want to see me |
And she here forging with gel nails |
She grab the roll, ride the bull |
I walk to the way, with a parrot |
I don't cry for them, I sason them |
Mamacita, put on a bow |
All cool, I'm convinced |
I ask and I receive, I try and I forget |
I have become a pervert |
Very funny, be warned |
I survive, I take very little care of myself |
I never lose my goals |
I'm on, I have reasons |
With my friends at dawn |
I take out the mota, you put the buttocks |
With me, mamota, the fee is free |
Here I bring a short one for the fat rat |
Pa'l who loves me and who doesn't, supports me |
Until death with mine, there is no other |
My stinky pure people transport |
The house is on fire, in the distance you can see |
We are throwing smoke in the trappot |
stick your body with me |
whisper in my ear |
I lose my sense |
if you dance for me |
stick your body with me |
whisper in my ear |
I lose my sense |
if you dance for me |
All farts and crazy, at the party with my bros |
A lot of weed, a lot of alcohol, they say that this is not from God |
All farts and crazy, at the party with my bros |
A lot of weed, a lot of alcohol, they say that this is not from God |