Lyrics of Jodedor - El Virtual, SUOB, CMA

Jodedor - El Virtual, SUOB, CMA
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jodedor, artist - El Virtual
Date of issue: 03.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish

Jodedor

(original)
Vivo todo rápido, en el cielo knockin' door
Nunca he sido un jodedor, solo he sido perdedor
Ma' he elegido Griffindor
Pero estoy fumando indoor
Esta vida no me gusta, cámbiame el simulador
Me tiro la tarde entera en la habitación
No me llama, ni me espera, ni me da calor
Cuando menos te lo esperas te pega el bajón
Van bajando miligramos, ya noto el hostión
Este cora shining tiene bullet proof
Tira un insta story como sabes tú
De esos que me dejan pensando en tu boot
Me siento como Nirvana
Ahora estoy en bloom
Tengo todo para mi (Para mi)
Todo está oscuro por aquí (por aquí)
El shine que hay dentro de mi pecho
Abre el camino pa' seguir
Todo es de verdad
Todo me lleva hasta ti
I got demons on my back que no me dejan dormir
Hoy no quiero verme, pero a ti si
Pensaba que esto sería más easy
Me estoy volando loki, pero casi
Comoké, comoké sippin' freezy
I got a I o ma' I mamá
Está energía es intensa
Loquito pero siempre ballin' ma
Con muchas cosas en la cabeza
Shiny sigo so way (So way)
Acabando el bombai, (Bombai)
Fumando mierda so crunchi
En esta guerra estoy so chill
No pido Vettel Versace
Seguimos pasando baches
De mi lista ya los tache
Roto contra el suelo como porcelana
Dices que me quieres pero no me llamas
Hoy estaba mal, me quedé en la cama
Ella no era un ángel, me robó las alas
Me abraza la pena, me parece estúpido
Yo ya no jodo con Cupido
Soy caprichoso, lo quiero muy rápido
Mirando el cielo en el ático
Todo se pasa despacio
Todo resulta patético
Si no me quieres pues let me go
Voy con un flow cibernético
Shiny sigo so way (So way)
Acabando el bombai, (Bombai)
Fumando mierda so crunchi (Crunchi)
En esta guerra estoy so chill (So chill)
No pido Vettel Versace (Versace)
Seguimos pasando baches (Baches)
De mi lista ya los tache (Woo)
Me disparan balas, yo las paro, paro…
Sobre mi cabeza flota un halo, halo (Halo, halo)
Todo en esta vida sale caro, caro…
Claro, claro que está oscuro nena, claro, claro
(translation)
I live all fast, in heaven knockin' door
I've never been a fucker, I've just been a loser
Ma' I have chosen Griffindor
But I'm smoking indoor
I don't like this life, change my simulator
I spend the whole afternoon in the room
He doesn't call me, he doesn't wait for me, he doesn't give me heat
When you least expect it, the slump hits you
They are going down milligrams, I already notice the host
This cora shining has bullet proof
Shoot an insta story as you know
One of those that makes me think about your boot
I feel like Nirvana
now i'm in bloom
I have everything for me (for me)
It's all dark around here (around here)
The shine that is inside my chest
Open the way to follow
everything is true
everything leads me to you
I got demons on my back that don't let me sleep
Today I don't want to see myself, but you do
I thought this would be easier
I'm flying loki, but almost
Comoke, comoke sippin' freezy
I got a I ma' I mom
This energy is intense
Loquito but always ballin' ma
With many things on my mind
Shiny I follow so way (So way)
Ending the Bombai, (Bombai)
Smoking shit so crunchi
In this war I'm so chill
I don't ask for Vettel Versace
We keep going through potholes
I already crossed them off my list
Broken against the ground like porcelain
You say you love me but you don't call me
Today was bad, I stayed in bed
She wasn't an angel, she stole my wings
Grief embraces me, it seems stupid to me
I no longer fuck with Cupid
I'm capricious, I want it very fast
Looking at the sky in the attic
Everything happens slowly
everything is pathetic
If you don't want me then let me go
I go with a cybernetic flow
Shiny I follow so way (So way)
Ending the Bombai, (Bombai)
Smoking shit so crunchi (Crunchi)
In this war I'm so chill (So chill)
I don't ask for Vettel Versace (Versace)
We keep going through potholes (potholes)
From my list I already crossed them out (Woo)
They shoot bullets at me, I stop them, stop...
Above my head floats a halo, halo (Halo, halo)
Everything in this life is expensive, expensive...
Sure, sure it's dark baby, sure, sure
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