Lyrics of La Papaya - Don Patricio

La Papaya (original)

Eyy
Papayas, melones, frambuesas
Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná
Dime qué quieres, de-eh-mí
Es caprichosa, no sé donde estará (Don)
Pero lo mueve, a-a-sí (Oh)
Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná (Guaraná)
Dime que quieres, de-eh-mí (uh)
Es caprichosa, no se donde estará (caprichosa, dónde)
Pero lo mueve, a-a-sí (uh, uh-huh)
Ella está loca de rematar (eh)
No me caben más fotos en el celular (uh)
No me mira por que esta guillá'
¿Qué pasó mi cielo?, mami, que volá'
Cada vez mas on, cada vez más ah
Cada vez mas don, cada vez más Don
Cada vez más fresh, cada vez más fla
Cada vez más pum pum qui pum ca
Soy tu chino y tu hipermercado
Soy tu plaza mami, y soy tu vado
Soy tu helado de 20 centavos (uh huh)
Apura esos labios y chupa el palo
Siete por siete, cuarenta y nueve
Esa loca me pregunta las tablas (ah)
El vienes me deja, el sábado me habla (eeepa)
Y yo estoy en Santo Domingo, diabla (diabla)
Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná (los melones)
Dime qué quieres, de-eh-mí (tomates)
Es caprichosa, no sé donde estará (calzones)
Pero lo mueve, a-a-sí (aquí)
Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná (guaraná)
Dime que quieres, de-eh-mí (guaraná)
Es caprichosa, no se donde estará (ah-ah)
Pero lo mueve, a-a-sí
Mami no me recuerdas loco
Yo te quiero, yo tampoco
Que nos queda si se borra la foto
Camisa Puma, pantalones Lotto
Tu ya me compraste el voto
Hundiste mi flota y vez que floto
Ya me hiciste la de pulpo
La lengua roja, el chándal roto
En el cole quiero tu pelota
Tu la más popu', yo el más idiota
Y me pasaste la nota
Debajo de la mesa, la clase rota
Yo desayuné tu boca
Te hice reina, caballo y sota
Yo ya te hice perra y santa
Regué tus plantas, y limpie tu pota
No se acuerda del olor de mi ropa
Claro que se acuerda, pero se hace loca
Claro que maneja pero no pilota
Yo tengo la playa, toda la playa loco
Mami, ¿ya no se acuerda de mi o qué?
Tengo un fruta aquí guardada pa' tí
Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná
Dime qué quieres, de-eh-mí (caprichosa)
Es caprichosa, no sé donde estará (ayy)
Pero lo mueve, a-a-sí (aquí)
Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná (guaraná)
Dime que quieres, de-eh-mí (guaraná)
Es caprichosa, no se donde estará (caprichosa, dónde)
Pero lo mueve, a-a-sí
Eepa, eh, ¡uh!

(translation)

hey
Papayas, melons, raspberries
I have the papaya and he asks me for guarana
Tell me what you want, de-eh-me
She is capricious, I don't know where she will be (Don)
But she moves it, y-y-yes (Oh)
I have the papaya and he asks me for guarana (Guarana)
Tell me what you want, de-eh-me (uh)
It's whimsical, I don't know where it will be (whimsical, where)
But he moves it, y-y-yes (uh, uh-huh)
She is crazy to finish (eh)
I don't fit any more photos on my cell phone (uh)
She doesn't look at me because this guillá '
What happened my sky?, mommy, who flew'
More and more on, more and more ah
More and more gift, more and more gift
More and more fresh, more and more fla
More and more pum pum qui pum ca
I am your Chinese and your hypermarket
I am your plaza mommy, and I am your ford
I'm your 20 cent ice cream (uh huh)
Hurry up those lips and suck the stick
Seven times seven, forty-nine
That crazy woman asks me the tables (ah)
When you come, he leaves me, on Saturday he talks to me (eeepa)
And I'm in Santo Domingo, devil (devil)
I have the papaya and he asks me for guarana (the melons)
Tell me what you want, de-eh-me (tomatoes)
She is capricious, I don't know where she will be (panties)
But he moves it, y-y-yes (here)
I have the papaya and he asks me for guarana (guarana)
Tell me what you want, de-eh-me (guarana)
She is capricious, I don't know where she will be (ah-ah)
But he moves it, y-y-yes
Mommy don't you remember me crazy
I love you, neither do I
What do we have left if the photo is deleted
Puma shirt, Lotto pants
You already bought me the vote
You sank my fleet and once I float
You already made me the octopus
The red tongue, the torn tracksuit
At school I want your ball
You the most popu', I the most idiot
And you passed me the note
Under the table, the broken class
I had your mouth for breakfast
I made you queen, horse and jack
I already made you a bitch and a saint
I watered your plants, and cleaned your pota
He doesn't remember the smell of my clothes
Of course she remembers, but she goes crazy
Of course he drives but he doesn't pilot
I have the beach, all the crazy beach
Mommy, don't you remember me or what?
I have a fruit here saved for you
I have the papaya and he asks me for guarana
Tell me what you want, de-eh-me (whimsical)
It's capricious, I don't know where it will be (ayy)
But he moves it, y-y-yes (here)
I have the papaya and he asks me for guarana (guarana)
Tell me what you want, de-eh-me (guarana)
It's whimsical, I don't know where it will be (whimsical, where)
But he moves it, y-y-yes
Hey, hey, hey!