Translation of the song lyrics Miradas - Carlitos Rossy, Tommy Boysen

Miradas (original)

Eh yeah eh yeah, yeah ehh
Yeah
Esto de tú y yo nadie lo sabe
Es que lo prohibido te pone grave
Así comienza luego de miradas
Sé que andas acompañada y de la mano se nos sale
Yo no sé que será, cuando tu me hables ma'
Y nos vemos en el club, se olvida con quien esta'
Quiero que nos escapemos los dos
Yo sé que estás pensando lo mismo
Tú mirada te delata, tú-tú debilidad ahh
Quiero que nos escapemos los dos
Yo sé que estás pensando lo mismo
Como lo hacemo' del rosé
Te trepas con el rosé
Te embobastes tu ahí, yo nunca te besé
Dice que no es como yo, estando en escases
Que la trato en la antigua
Que sigo como el cassette
Es que te toco como DJ en discoteca
Aquí ganamos con rollex, sin rollex en la muñeca
Tú la hace una santa de lunes a jueves
Pero los viernes se descontrola y conmigo peca
Piensas que no fuma, conmigo se arrebata
Le entra la bellaquera
Y sin ropa se retracta
Yeah entré a la disco y te vi, supe que estabas pa' mi
Estaba acompañada pero eso no me importa a mi
Es que tu ere' una mami chula, esa que se ve en latin bit
Quiero partirte como parto to’os lo ritmo, to’os los beat
Estas demasiao' beauty, no te me hagas la picky
Como bailan los toy yo quiero que me haga un striptease
Te hace' como que no me conoce pero es un chiste
Si te vistes de Tommy pero tu piquete es pique
Yo no sé que será, cuando tu me hables ma'
Y nos vemos en el club, se olvida con quien esta'
Quiero que nos escapemos los dos
Yo sé que estás pensando lo mismo
Tú mirada te delata, ser tú debilidad ahh
Quiero que nos escapemos los dos
Yo sé que estás pensando lo mismo
Yeah (uh na na na) yeah yeah (C.R.O.)
This is Tommy Boysen (uh oh uh oh uh oh)
Carlitos Rossy (Doble S, I griega)
Melou D (na na na na ahhh)
Tyto Kush hey yeah yeah (Tommy Boysen)
Yeah yeah (Melou D)
Yo' Shine, el misterio musical
Young Music, Young Mafia
La verdadera mafia en la música
Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
Tamos' chillin' baby

Miradas (translation)

Hey yeah hey yeah, yeah hey
yeah
This about you and me nobody knows
It is that what is prohibited makes you serious
This is how it begins after looks
I know you are accompanied and hand in hand it comes out
I don't know what it will be, when you talk to me ma'
And see you at the club, you forget who you're with
I want us both to escape
I know you're thinking the same thing
Your look gives you away, you-your weakness ahh
I want us both to escape
I know you're thinking the same thing
How do we do it 'of the rosé
You climb with the rosé
You gawked there, I never kissed you
She says she's not like me, being in short supply
That I treat her in the old
I follow like the cassette
Is that I play you like a DJ in a disco
Here we win with rollex, without rollex on the wrist
You make her a saint from Monday to Thursday
But on Fridays he gets out of control and sins with me
You think that he does not smoke, with me he snatches
The bellaquera enters him
And without clothes he retracts
Yeah I went into the disco and I saw you, I knew you were for me
I was accompanied but that doesn't matter to me
It's that you're a cool mommy, the one you see in Latin bit
I want to break you like I break all the rhythm, all the beat
You're too 'beauty, don't make me picky
How the toys dance I want him to do a striptease
She makes you 'like she doesn't know me but it's a joke
If you dress up as Tommy but your picket is pique
I don't know what it will be, when you talk to me ma'
And see you at the club, you forget who you're with
I want us both to escape
I know you're thinking the same thing
Your look gives you away, being your weakness ahh
I want us both to escape
I know you're thinking the same thing
Yeah (uh na na na) yeah yeah (C.R.O.)
This is Tommy Boysen (uh oh uh oh uh oh)
Carlitos Rossy (Double S, Greek I)
Melou D (na na na na ahhh)
Tyto Kush hey yeah yeah (Tommy Boysen)
Yeah yeah (Melou D)
I' Shine, the musical mystery
Young Music, Young Mafia
The real mafia in music
Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
We're chillin' baby