Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mi Bombom , by - Cabas. Song from the album Cabas, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2001
Record label: EMI Recorded Music Colombia
Song language: Spanish
Mi Bombom(original) |
| Aaay… |
| Eso |
| Así como llegas te vas, bombón |
| Bonita hora que te da por llorar |
| Llórate esta, llora este dolor |
| Dolores vienen y van, pero no el amor |
| Te vienes encima de mi vida, bombón |
| Bonita manera de llegar |
| Llegarás a ver tu boca crecer |
| Crecerán las mentiras que me das |
| Y algo sí que me supiste dar |
| Darme en la cabeza que ya está hincha' |
| Hincha' del planeta, hincha' del sol |
| Sóltame las riendas, de aquí me largo yo |
| Y el teléfono no es ring-ring |
| Y mi corazón no da ton-ton |
| Y mis pasos no tienen son-son |
| Ya no eres mi bom-bón, bombón |
| Y el teléfono, el teléfono no es ring-ring |
| Y mi corazón no da ton-ton |
| Y mis pasos no tienen son-son |
| Ya no eres mi bom-bón, bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón, bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón, bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón, bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón, bombón |
| Te vienes encima de mi vida, bombón |
| Bonita manera de llegar |
| Llegarás a ver tu boca crecer |
| Crecerán las mentiras que me das |
| Y algo sí que me supiste dar |
| Darme en la cabeza que ya está hincha' |
| Hincha' del planeta, hincha' del sol |
| Sóltame las riendas, de aquí me largo yo |
| Y el teléfono no es ring-ring |
| Y mi corazón no da ton-ton |
| Y mis pasos no tienen son-son |
| Ya no eres mi bom-bón, bombón |
| Y el teléfono, el teléfono no es ring-ring |
| Y mi corazón no da ton-ton |
| Y mis pasos no tienen son-son |
| Ya no eres mi bom-bón, bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón |
| Ya no eres mi bombón |
| Que no, que no, que no, que no, que no |
| Ya no eres mi bombón |
| Que no, que no, que no, que no, que no |
| Ya no eres mi bombón |
| Ya no eres mi Bombón |
| Pracatán, chan-chan |
| (translation) |
| aaay… |
| That |
| As soon as you arrive you leave, hottie |
| Beautiful hour that gives you to cry |
| Cry this, cry this pain |
| Sorrows come and go, but not love |
| You come over my life, hottie |
| nice way to get there |
| You will get to see your mouth grow |
| The lies you give me will grow |
| And something you knew how to give me |
| Hit me in the head that is already swollen |
| Fan of the planet, fan of the sun |
| Let go of the reins, I'm out of here |
| And the phone ain't ring-ring |
| And my heart does not give ton-ton |
| And my steps have no son-son |
| You are no longer my hottie, hottie |
| And the phone, the phone is not ring-ring |
| And my heart does not give ton-ton |
| And my steps have no son-son |
| You are no longer my hottie, hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie, hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie, hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie, hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie, hottie |
| You come over my life, hottie |
| nice way to get there |
| You will get to see your mouth grow |
| The lies you give me will grow |
| And something you knew how to give me |
| Hit me in the head that is already swollen |
| Fan of the planet, fan of the sun |
| Let go of the reins, I'm out of here |
| And the phone ain't ring-ring |
| And my heart does not give ton-ton |
| And my steps have no son-son |
| You are no longer my hottie, hottie |
| And the phone, the phone is not ring-ring |
| And my heart does not give ton-ton |
| And my steps have no son-son |
| You are no longer my hottie, hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie |
| You are no longer my hottie |
| No, no, no, no, no |
| You are no longer my hottie |
| No, no, no, no, no |
| You are no longer my hottie |
| You are no longer my Bombón |
| Pracatan, chan-chan |