Lyrics of Mentecato - Bejo, Cookin Soul

Mentecato (original)

É tão engraçado lembrar
Que foi você mesma que veio um dia me procurar
(Beeejo!)
Café con nata, color mulata
Ella es artista, su cara un poema
Baila con gracia la serenata
La danzarina me olvida problema
Tequila chupito madrugada
«Fotografista» con pose ligera
Con sus amigas anima la plaza
Pero sola en casa, su alma en pena
Por eso vaga sola por la avenida
Espera sentada en Café de Ipanema
Barraquito sacarina
Mirando al pasado, corazón de piedra
Si tú me catas, yo te cato
Te llevo en la mente, mentecato
Te pienso mucho, mas yo no quisiera
Que tu te fueras fuera de mi vida
Y es que tú me tienes enamorado mamá
Tú me miras con esos ojitos lindos
Y yo siento ganas de que te tengo que ir a devorar
Yo te miro el culo cada vez que te vas
Y es que tú me tienes enamorado mamá
Tú me miras con esos ojitos lindos
Y yo siento ganas de que te tengo que ir a devorar
Yo te miro el culo cada vez que te vas
I’m bussy, pussy, I’m bussy, basa
Bola de sebo rellena de grasa
Se apaga el fuego y solo hay brasa
Pero ella me besa, me toca y me abraza
Momentos inoportunos, lugar inadecuado
Las cosas nunca pasan como había pensado
Te pienso mucho, más yo no quisiera
Que tú te fueras lejos de mi lado
El tiempo pasa, problemas pesan
Cabrones pisan, cuida tus pasos
Es lo que pasa, pies se tropiezan
Si vas deprisa y encima descalzo
Pero vamos a avanti' esto no mengua
Tu quieres guerra y no dar tregua
Tu estas pa' mi, se te ve a la legua
Nos vemos mañana un besito con lengua
Muak!
É tão engraçado lembrar (Ay, qué rico)
Que foi você mesma que (Y yo en el chiringuito)
Veio um dia me procurar (¡Tu politono mami!)
(Beeejo) (Cookin Soul!)
Y es que tú me tienes enamorado mamá
Tú me miras con esos ojitos lindos
Y yo siento ganas de que te tengo que ir a devorar
Yo te miro el culo cada vez que te vas
Y es que tú me tienes enamorado mamá
Tú me miras con esos ojitos lindos
Y yo siento ganas de que te tengo que ir a devorar
Yo te miro el culo cada vez que te vas
É tão engraçado lembrar
Que foi você mesma que veio um dia me procurar
E não é nada facil eu agora me acostumar
A não te ver, a não te ter e não poder te beijar

(translation)

It's so engraçado lembrar
What was it that you saw one day try me
(Beeeee!)
Coffee with cream, mulatto color
She is an artist, her face is a poem
Gracefully dance the serenade
The dancer forgets me problem
Early morning tequila shot
«Photographer» with light pose
With her friends she animates the square
But alone at home, her soul in pain
That's why she wanders alone down the avenue
Wait sitting in Café de Ipanema
Barraquito saccharine
Looking back, heart of stone
If you taste me, I taste you
I carry you in my mind, goofy
I think of you a lot, but I don't want
That you were out of my life
And it is that you have me in love mom
You look at me with those pretty little eyes
And I feel like I have to go devour you
I look at your ass every time you leave
And it is that you have me in love mom
You look at me with those pretty little eyes
And I feel like I have to go devour you
I look at your ass every time you leave
I'm bussy, pussy, I'm bussy, base
Ball of suet filled with fat
The fire goes out and there is only ember
But she kisses me, touches me and hugs me
Wrong times, wrong place
Things never go the way I thought
I think of you a lot, but I would not like
That you were away from my side
Time passes, problems weigh
Bastards tread, watch your steps
It's what happens, feet trip
If you go fast and above barefoot
But let's go forward this does not decrease
You want war and no truce
You are for me, you can be seen from a league
See you tomorrow a kiss with tongue
Muak!
É tão engraçado lembrar (Oh, how delicious)
Que foi você same que (And I in the beach bar)
I saw one day try me (Your polytone mommy!)
(Beeejo) (Cooking Soul!)
And it is that you have me in love mom
You look at me with those pretty little eyes
And I feel like I have to go devour you
I look at your ass every time you leave
And it is that you have me in love mom
You look at me with those pretty little eyes
And I feel like I have to go devour you
I look at your ass every time you leave
It's so engraçado lembrar
What was it that you saw one day try me
It's not easy at all, now I'll get used to it
I won't see you, I won't have you and I won't be able to kiss you