Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Poseidón , by - Costa. Release date: 03.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Poseidón , by - Costa. Poseidón(original) |
| Maldita botella de ron |
| Maldita la calle, maldito el amor (Amén) |
| Maldita la ley, bendito el ladrón |
| Maldita mi sangre que es un callejón |
| Maldito, follar sin condon |
| El más gallo de to' el barracón |
| Estoy loco por llevar razón |
| Fabrico tormentas, soy Poseidón |
| El pantano en que vivo despista el destino |
| Bebo litros de ron cuando no estás conmigo |
| Mi corazón negro, podrido y roído |
| Y mil veces herido y mil veces cosido |
| Y mil veces pregunta que por qué te has ido |
| Y yo… |
| El pantano en que vivo despista el destino |
| Bebo litros de ron cuando no estás conmigo |
| Mi corazón negro, podrido y roído |
| Y mil veces herido y mil veces cosido |
| Y mil veces pregunta que por qué te has ido |
| Y me pongo to' fino y salgo de la bañera |
| Sólo dos gotas, el vino y casera |
| No está embarazada, me he corrido fuera |
| Vete a la farmacia y te pillas la prueba |
| No importa que grite, me manda al infierno |
| Me subo y me bajo ya desde pequeño |
| Yo soy Maldito, me está consumiendo |
| Te follo to' duro y te suena a hardtechno |
| Sé llegar a la cima sin arnés |
| Ruleta rusa y gano al ajedrez |
| Aunque me robe los cuadros de la pared |
| Siento decirte, no es la primera vez |
| Que me engañan y me pueden los excesos |
| Y me corto con el sabor de los besos |
| En la curva es donde yo manejo |
| Aunque esté lejos, me quema el reflejo |
| Llamadas perdidas que no encontraremos |
| He venido a jugar, lo demás ya veremos |
| Lo que pudo haber sido nunca lo sabremos |
| He soltado el timón, marineros; |
| una en cada puerto |
| Entre tanta botella |
| No me alcanza la vista pa' verla pasar |
| Será la ginebra |
| Las luces, el humo, las drogas o el flash |
| Amigas de marea |
| La luna sabe que nos deparará |
| Un día soy la estrella |
| Y al otro el puerta ni me deja entrar |
| No hay capitán en mi barco |
| Si no hay viento, se llega remando |
| Y si no, pues a nado |
| No hay historias de amor, sólo ron y cánticos |
| Llevo mil noches soñando |
| Despertando en la cama empapado |
| Pensando en cómo cojones no voy a tener miedo |
| Si no estás al lado |
| El pantano en que vivo despista el destino |
| Bebo litros de ron cuando no estás conmigo |
| Mi corazón negro, podrido y roído |
| Y mil veces herido y mil veces cosido |
| Y mil veces pregunta que por qué te has ido |
| Y yo… |
| El pantano en que vivo despista el destino |
| Bebo litros de ron cuando no estás conmigo |
| Mi corazón negro, podrido y roído |
| Y mil veces herido y mil veces cosido |
| Y mil veces pregunta que por qué te has ido |
| Y yo… |
| Me como la manzana prohibida a bocados |
| Encantado de caer en la tentación |
| Quitame la vida, no lo bailado |
| Siete pecados y un don |
| No había salida |
| Nos vimos encerrados, hicimos butrón |
| Balas perdidas |
| He tropezado y acorazado mi corazón |
| Tu jeva me lleva de ringtone |
| Yo la mía al Hilton |
| No he desayunado y ya voy por el quinto |
| Picando más piedra que los Flintstones |
| Dame Benjamines, quedate los Lincoln |
| Claro que me canso, pero no me rindo |
| Sin ahogarnos muero en el intento |
| Pero gano, descorcho y pinto |
| Termino la gira muerto, delgadito |
| To’l mundo se gira cuando entro en el garito |
| Pásame la botella de litro |
| Esta noche deliro en tu cuerpo del delito |
| Es que mami, me pones malito |
| Dale inspiración a este poeta maldito |
| Que de todo lo que he escrito |
| Me quedo con los besos de mi lengua en tu clito' |
| Natos |
| (translation) |
| damn bottle of rum |
| Damn the street, damn love (Amen) |
| Damn the law, blessed the thief |
| Damn my blood that is an alley |
| Damn, fuck without a condom |
| The most rooster of all the barracks |
| I'm crazy to be right |
| I make storms, I'm Poseidon |
| The swamp I live in misleads fate |
| I drink liters of rum when you're not with me |
| My heart black, rotten and gnawed |
| And a thousand times wounded and a thousand times sewn |
| And a thousand times he asks why you've gone |
| And me… |
| The swamp I live in misleads fate |
| I drink liters of rum when you're not with me |
| My heart black, rotten and gnawed |
| And a thousand times wounded and a thousand times sewn |
| And a thousand times he asks why you've gone |
| And I get all fine and get out of the bathtub |
| Just two drops, wine and homemade |
| She is not pregnant, I cum outside |
| Go to the pharmacy and get the test |
| It doesn't matter if I scream, it sends me to hell |
| I get on and off since I was little |
| I am Cursed, it is consuming me |
| I fuck you all hard and it sounds like hardtechno |
| I know how to get to the top without a harness |
| Russian roulette and I win at chess |
| Even if I steal the paintings from the wall |
| I'm sorry to tell you, it's not the first time |
| That they deceive me and that excesses can |
| And I cut myself with the taste of kisses |
| On the curve is where I drive |
| Even though I'm far away, my reflection burns |
| Missed calls we won't find |
| I have come to play, the rest we will see |
| What could have been we'll never know |
| I have let go of the rudder, sailors; |
| one in each port |
| between so many bottles |
| I can't see enough to see it pass |
| It will be the gin |
| The lights, the smoke, the drugs or the flash |
| tide friends |
| The moon knows that she will bring us |
| One day I'm the star |
| And the other door doesn't even let me in |
| There is no captain on my ship |
| If there is no wind, you arrive by rowing |
| And if not, then I swim |
| There are no love stories, only rum and chants |
| I've been dreaming a thousand nights |
| Waking up in bed soaking wet |
| Thinking how the hell am I not going to be afraid |
| If you're not by |
| The swamp I live in misleads fate |
| I drink liters of rum when you're not with me |
| My heart black, rotten and gnawed |
| And a thousand times wounded and a thousand times sewn |
| And a thousand times he asks why you've gone |
| And me… |
| The swamp I live in misleads fate |
| I drink liters of rum when you're not with me |
| My heart black, rotten and gnawed |
| And a thousand times wounded and a thousand times sewn |
| And a thousand times he asks why you've gone |
| And me… |
| I eat the forbidden apple in bites |
| Delighted to fall into temptation |
| Take my life, I don't dance it |
| Seven sins and a gift |
| there was no way out |
| We saw ourselves locked up, we did butrón |
| Lost bullets |
| I've stumbled and armored my heart |
| Your jeva takes me by ringtone |
| I mine to the Hilton |
| I haven't had breakfast and I'm already on my fifth |
| Chopping more stone than the Flintstones |
| Give me Benjamins, keep the Lincolns |
| Of course I get tired, but I don't give up |
| Without drowning, I die trying |
| But I win, I uncork and I paint |
| I end the tour dead, skinny guy |
| The whole world turns when I enter the joint |
| Pass me the liter bottle |
| Tonight I rave in your body of the crime |
| It's that mommy, you make me ill |
| Give inspiration to this cursed poet |
| That of all that I have written |
| I stay with the kisses of my tongue on your clit' |
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