Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song pa encima , by - Dalex. Song from the album 3AM, in the genre ПопRelease date: 18.06.2020
Record label: Rich
Song language: Spanish
pa encima(original) |
| Quieren que me caiga, quieren me hunda y yo voy pa' encima |
| Porque las hookeo como el perico que se cocina |
| Sus babies se mojan por mí, sus babies se vienen por mí |
| (En vez de odiarme, deberían darme las gracias cabrones) |
| Quieren que me caiga, quieren me hunda y yo voy pa' encima |
| Porque las hookeo como el perico que se cocina |
| Sus babies se mojan por mí, se vienen pensando en mí (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Quieren que me hunda y yo soy Poseidón |
| Me dicen baja pa' PR pa’l calentón |
| Manin, yo fui cria’o en el calentón |
| Manin, siempre estoy frío en el calentón |
| Pero mi flow 'ta tan cabrón que to’s ustedes se creen que vengo del espacio |
| Y sí, vine en paz a hacerme millonario so denme mi espacio |
| No me celen de sus mujeres que yo ni las miro ni les hago caso |
| Si yo en casa tengo una baby que todos quisieran tener en sus brazos |
| Ustedes saben lo que les hablo cabrones |
| Por eso es que dos o tres están mordi’os conmigo (yeah, yeah) |
| Quieren que me caiga, quieren me hunda y yo voy pa' encima |
| Porque las hookeo como el perico que se cocina |
| Sus babies se mojan por mí, sus babies se vienen por mí |
| (En vez de odiarme, deberían darme las gracias cabrones) |
| Quieren que me caiga, quieren me hunda y yo voy pa' encima |
| Porque las hookeo como el perico que se cocina |
| Sus babies se mojan por mí, se vienen pensando en mí (yeiii) |
| Martino, apagala pa' que no lloren |
| (translation) |
| They want me to fall, they want me to sink and I'm going on top |
| Because I hook them like the parakeet that cooks |
| Her babies get wet for me, her babies come for me |
| (Instead of hating me, you should thank me motherfuckers) |
| They want me to fall, they want me to sink and I'm going on top |
| Because I hook them like the parakeet that cooks |
| Their babies get wet for me, they come thinking about me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| They want me to sink and I am Poseidon |
| They tell me low pa' PR pa'l heater |
| Manin, I was raised in the heat |
| Manin, I'm always cold in the heat |
| But my flow is such a bastard that all of you think I come from space |
| And yes, I came in peace to become a millionaire give me my space |
| Don't be jealous of your women, I neither look at them nor pay attention to them |
| If at home I have a baby that everyone would like to have in their arms |
| You know what I'm talking about bastards |
| That's why two or three are bitten with me (yeah, yeah) |
| They want me to fall, they want me to sink and I'm going on top |
| Because I hook them like the parakeet that cooks |
| Their babies get wet for me, their babies come for me |
| (Instead of hating me, you should thank me motherfuckers) |
| They want me to fall, they want me to sink and I'm going on top |
| Because I hook them like the parakeet that cooks |
| Their babies get wet for me, they come thinking about me (yeiii) |
| Martino, turn it off so they don't cry |