Lyrics of Penelope (Ella Me Dice) - Dioli

Penelope (Ella Me Dice) (original)

Ella me dice que soy su chico
Que le meto suave, que le meto rico
También me dice que soy su nene
Que le meta lento cuando entro el pe—
Penelope-e se llama ella
Una nena linda, una nena bella
Penelope-e no tiene padre
Y su lindo nombre lo puso su madre
Muchos la llaman por su lindo nombre
Pero ella escucha un solo hombre
Y ese hombre la hizo mujer
Y ese hombre la llena de placer
Chikiti-bomba, chikitiki-bomba
Chikiti-bomba, lo que digo yo
Chikiti-bomba, haciendo una ronda
Chikiti-bomba, y cómo bailo yo
Chikiti-bomba, chikitiki-bomba
Chikiti-bomba, lo que digo yo
Chikiti-bomba, haciendo una bomba
Chikiti-bomba, y todo explotó
Música suave y solo suave
No le gusta oírla si no es suave
Tampoco le gusta que la claven
Y que lo deposite si no cabe
A muy temprana eda-ad fue abandonad
En la barriga;
por su papá
A muy temprana eda-ad fue abandonada
Y solo tiene a su mamá
Ella ha sido su padre y su madre
Dividida por la mitad
Ella ha sido su amiga y compañera-a
Dividida por la mitad
Chikiti-bomba, chikitiki-bomba
Chikiti-bomba, lo que digo yo
Chikiti-bomba, haciendo una ronda
Chikiti-bomba, y cómo bailo yo
Chikiti-bomba, chikitiki-bomba
Chikiti-bomba, lo que digo yo
Chikiti-bomba, haciendo una bomba
Chikiti-bomba, y todo explotó
Ella me dice que soy su chico
Que le meto suave, que le meto rico
También me dice que soy su nene
Y que le meta lento cuando entro el pe—
Beautiful Melody
Llámame Dioli-i-i
(Ah; ah)

(translation)

She tells me that I'm her boy
I put it soft, I put it rich
She also tells me that I'm her baby
Let him go slow when I enter the pe—
Penelope-e her name is
A pretty girl, a beautiful girl
Penelope-e she has no father
And her pretty name was given to her by her mother
Many call her by her pretty name
But she listens to only one man
And that man made her a woman
And that man fills her with pleasure
Chikiti-bomb, chikitiki-bomb
Chikiti-bomb, what I say
Chikiti-bomb, doing a round
Chikiti-bomb, and how I dance
Chikiti-bomb, chikitiki-bomb
Chikiti-bomb, what I say
Chikiti-bomb, making a bomb
Chikiti-bomb, and everything exploded
soft music and only soft
He don't like to hear her if she ain't soft
She doesn't like to be nailed either
And that she deposit it if she doesn't fit
At a very early age-ad was abandoned
In the tummy;
for his dad
At a very young age-ad she was abandoned
And she only has her mom
She has been her father to her and her mother
divided in half
She has been her friend and companion-a
divided in half
Chikiti-bomb, chikitiki-bomb
Chikiti-bomb, what I say
Chikiti-bomb, doing a round
Chikiti-bomb, and how I dance
Chikiti-bomb, chikitiki-bomb
Chikiti-bomb, what I say
Chikiti-bomb, making a bomb
Chikiti-bomb, and everything exploded
She tells me that I'm her boy
I put it soft, I put it rich
She also tells me that I'm her baby
And that she put it slow when I enter the pe—
beautiful melody
Call me Dioli-i-i
(Oh, oh)