Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sumba la Batata, artist - Don Patricio. Album song Don Papaya, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Sumba la Batata(original) |
Eeepa. |
Sumba la batata mami |
Ahora que quiere |
Mmm |
Ella lo tiene y ahora que puede |
Sabe lo que quiere |
Pero no se quiere mojar |
Loca te gusta porque me gusta |
Me gusta porque me achucha |
Yo sé que hice cosas mal |
Pero la culpa fue del cha-cha-cha |
Mami escucha |
Estoy llenando nuestra ducha |
Pero de moneda e chocolate |
Ella sabe que a mi eso no me importa |
Si bate explicaciones en la ducha |
Pongo ritmo de un paso paelante |
Pongo ritmo de un paso patrás |
Pongo ritmo de donde ir a acostarte |
Pongo ritmo de irte a afeitar |
Empiezo el estribillo en la escalera |
Le canto el estribillo en la escalera |
Le bailo el estribillo en la alcimera |
Todo pa arriba |
Todo pa afuera |
Cuanta papaya planté en este campo |
Y cuantas gotitas yo me pasé |
Pero ella quiere batata del huerto |
Y allí se juntaba la que dice |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumba la batata y batela |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbalaba que está bueno ya |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumba la batata y batela |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbalaba que está bueno ya |
Ella lo tiene y ahora que puede |
Ya no lo mueve |
Porque el vene no está |
Loca, cuidao no me lo rompas |
Afronta que llego Donpa |
No estoy bailando, toy dando la nota |
Están haciendo circulos en el medio |
A ver quien se lo bota |
Casandra, Carlota, me vacila, me toca |
Pastando chiche, haciendo pompa |
Oferta dos por uno mami pillate a mi compa |
Me dice donpa donpa |
Y yo contento saltando mi comba |
Aay me gana la choca |
Ella salta to los charcos y se sube a mi roca |
Bajamos tranquilitos pal sureto |
Y hace meses no me tiro en mis galetas |
Cuentos tan bonitos |
Cambiamos de planeta |
Cuanta papaya planté en este campo |
Y cuantas gotitas yo me pasé |
Pero ella quiere batata del huerto |
Y allí se cantaba la que dice |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumba la batata y batela |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbalaba que está bueno ya |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumba, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Ella lo tiene |
Y ahora que puede |
Sabe lo que quiere |
Pero no se quiere mojar |
Ella lo tiene y ahora que puede |
Ya no lo mueve |
Porque el vene no está |
(translation) |
Whoops. |
Add the sweet potato mami |
now that she wants |
Hmm |
She has it and now that she can |
she knows what she wants |
But she doesn't want to get wet |
Crazy you like it because I like it |
I like it because it makes me cringe |
I know that I did things wrong |
But it was the fault of the cha-cha-cha |
mommy listen |
I'm filling our shower |
But of currency and chocolate |
She knows that I don't care |
If you explain in the shower |
I set the rhythm of a paelante step |
I put rhythm of a backward step |
I put rhythm of where to go to lie down |
I set the rhythm of going to shave |
I start the chorus on the stairs |
I sing the chorus on the stairs |
I dance the chorus in the alcimera |
all up |
all pa outside |
How much papaya did I plant in this field |
And how many drops I spent |
But she wants sweet potato from the garden |
And there the one she says would gather |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Add the sweet potato and beat it |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbalaba that it's good now |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Add the sweet potato and beat it |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbalaba that it's good now |
She has it and now that she can |
She doesn't move it anymore |
Because the vene is not |
Crazy, be careful don't break it for me |
Face that Donpa arrived |
I'm not dancing, I'm giving the note |
They are making circles in the middle |
Let's see who throws it away |
Casandra, Carlota, she hesitates, she touches me |
Grazing chiche, making pomp |
Two-for-one offer, mom, get my company |
he tells me donpa donpa |
And I'm happy jumping my rope |
Aay the crash wins me |
She jumps all the puddles and climbs on my rock |
We go down calmly pal sureto |
And I haven't thrown myself in my biscuits for months |
such beautiful stories |
We change the planet |
How much papaya did I plant in this field |
And how many drops I spent |
But she wants sweet potato from the garden |
And there they sang the one that says |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Add the sweet potato and beat it |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbalaba that it's good now |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumba, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
Sumbala, sumbala, sumbala |
She has it |
And now that she can |
she knows what she wants |
But she doesn't want to get wet |
She has it and now that she can |
She doesn't move it anymore |
Because the vene is not |