Translation of the song lyrics Ponle Música - Bryant Myers, Plan B

Ponle Música (original)

To’a la noche janguea, hasta que sale el sol
Yo no sé si están hecha', pero ella y las amigas tienen un cuerpo cabrón
Ella cambió (cambió)
Ella era un ángel aunque ahora sólo quiere sexo sin romance
No quiere novio
Ella sabe que ella es una diabla, pero dice que es hija de Dios
Ella no está con nadie, los weekenes va pa' la calle
Quiere beber champaña, tráele
Y a veces también
Ella fuma marihuana, pero callao', eso nadie lo sabe
Por las redes sociales
Se ve fina y tiene clase
Ella sabe mucho, pero se hace
Si tú la ves
Como le da hasta abajo cuando sale
Ponle música pa' que baile
Música pa' que ella baile
Hoy no se queda, se va pa' la calle
Ponle música pa' que baile
Con sus amigas ella sale
Un piquete cabrón, no hay quien lo iguale
Ponle música pa' que baile
(Bryant Myers)
Al ritmo de la pista baila
Caderas ancha' y sabe cómo usarla
Le ofrecen de to' y no pueden amarrarla
Tiene un par de follower'
Provocativa, ella se deja ver
Pero sólo yo se lo puedo meter
Con sus amigas ella fuma
Se viste de Versace y se perfuma
Sólo sale de noche como la luna
Va pa' la disco y bebe tanto que borra casette como Maluma
Siempre que me llama, le llego de una
La nena lo sabe
Que está buena, se luce pa' que la vean
Bien gillua', si le gustas, te satea
Ella no se acuesta con cualquiera, aunque quiera
Poco le han dado
Es bellaca y te toca en privado
Con poca ropa sube fotos y videos provocando
Siempre toca sus labios mojados
To’a la noche janguea, hasta que sale el sol
Yo no sé si están hecha', pero ella y las amigas tienen un cuerpo cabrón
Ella cambió (cambió)
Ella era un ángel aunque ahora sólo quiere sexo sin romance
No quiere novio
Ella sabe que ella es una diabla, pero dice que es hija de Dios
Estudia y trabaja, los weekenes lleva la vida un balance
Le mete duro al gym, esto es pa' enmarcarse
Va a la disco a despejarse, la mente
Y si caza un titerito, tiene que ser de large alcance
No existe hombre ninguno que la amance
Te habla como que no está pa' romance
Tengo su número guarda’o como la parce
Música pa' eso mal de amore' olvidarse
Ella vive en busca de maldad y de quitarse
Soy el primero que la probó después de operarse
El que la conoce muy bien, sabe lo que hace
Fánatica de las Endo, también de las 5/12
To’a la noche janguea, hasta que sale el sol
Yo no sé si están hecha', pero ella y las amigas tienen un cuerpo cabrón
Ella cambió (cambió)
Ella era un ángel aunque ahora sólo quiere sexo sin romance
No quiere novio
Ella sabe que ella es una diabla, pero dice que es hija de Dios
Ella no está con nadie, los weekenes va pa' la calle
Quiere beber champaña, tráele
Y a veces también
Ella fuma marihuana, pero calla’o, eso nadie lo sabe
Por las redes sociales
Se ve fina y tiene clase
Ella sabe mucho, pero se hace
Si tú la ves
Como le da hasta abajo cuando sale
Ponle música pa' que baile
Jajajaja, Chencho y Maldy
Ponle música pa' que baile
Plan B es Plan B
Junto a Bryant Myers
Ponle música pa' que baile
La Oscuridad
Flow Maffio
Mera, dímelo Carlos
Javish
Durantula The Coach
Bryant Myers

(translation)

All night hanging out, until the sun rises
I don't know if they're done, but she and her friends have a bastard body
She changed (changed)
She was an angel although now she just wants sex without romance
She doesn't want a boyfriend
She knows that she is a devil, but she says that she is a daughter of God
She is not with anyone, she goes on weekends to the street
She wants to drink champagne, bring her
and sometimes too
She smokes marijuana, but shut up, no one knows that
By social networks
She looks fine and classy
She knows a lot, but she is done
if you see her
As she gives it up down when she goes out
Put on music for her to dance
Music for her to dance
Today she does not stay, she goes to the street
Put on music for her to dance
With her friends she goes out
A bastard picket, there is no one equal to him
Put on music for her to dance
(Bryant Myers)
To the rhythm of the track she dances
Wide hips 'and she knows how to wear it
They offer her everything and they can't tie her up
She has a couple of followers
Provocative, she lets herself be seen
But only I can put it in
With her friends she smokes
She dresses in Versace and perfumes herself
She only comes out at night like the moon
She goes to the disco and drinks so much that she erases the cassette like Maluma
Whenever she calls me, I get to her in one
the girl knows
That she is good, she shines so that they see her
Well gilua', if he likes you, he satiates you
She doesn't sleep with just anyone, even if she wants to
They have given him little
She is a bellaca and she touches you in private
With little clothes she uploads photos and videos provoking
She always touches her wet lips
All night hanging out, until the sun rises
I don't know if they're done, but she and her friends have a bastard body
She changed (changed)
She was an angel although now she just wants sex without romance
She doesn't want a boyfriend
She knows that she is a devil, but she says that she is a daughter of God
She studies and works, on weekends she takes life in balance
He puts the gym hard, this is to be framed
He goes to the disco to clear his mind
And if she hunts a puppet, she has to be long range
There is no man who loves her
She talks to you like she's not for romance
I have her number, I keep it as the part
Music for that bad love to forget
She lives in search of evil and taking off
I am the first who tried it after surgery
The one who knows her very well, he knows what she does
Endo fanatic, also 5/12
All night hanging out, until the sun rises
I don't know if they're done, but she and her friends have a bastard body
She changed (changed)
She was an angel although now she just wants sex without romance
She doesn't want a boyfriend
She knows that she is a devil, but she says that she is a daughter of God
She is not with anyone, on weekends she goes to the street
She wants to drink champagne, bring her
and sometimes too
She smokes marijuana, but she is silent, nobody knows that
By social networks
She looks fine and classy
She knows a lot, but she is done
if you see her
As she gives it up down when she goes out
Put on music for her to dance
Hahahaha, Chencho and Maldy
Put on music for her to dance
Plan B is Plan B
Along with Bryant Myers
Put on music for her to dance
Darkness
Flow Maffio
Mere, tell me Carlos
Havish
Durantula The Coach
Bryant Myers