Translation of the song lyrics COMMENT - Feid

COMMENT (original)

Tantas cosa' de las que viví contigo
Me tocó bloquear a todos tus amigos
Pa' no pensar en ti, pa' estar tranquilo (Wow)
Eres tú a quien quiero cuando vacilo
Le dejé comment
Pa' ver si el exnovio aún se la come
Es bellaca, quiere que yo la dome
¿Quieres sexo?
Pues yo tengo la cone
Peligrosa como una glopeta
Natural, no se ha hecho las tetas
Dice que es juiciosa, quiere una beca
Es un vicio que hay como la baretta
Vol-Vol-Volverla a ver, eso es lo que quiero hacer (Yeah)
¿Cuándo te veré otra vez?
No respondes el DM
Pensándolo bien
Bebé, yo te extraño al cien
¿Cuándo?
Tú dime qué hacer
¿Por qué no escribes?
Le dejé comment
Pa' ver si el exnovio aún se la come
Es bellaca, quiere que yo la dome
¿Quieres sexo?
Pues yo tengo la cone
Peligrosa como una glopeta
Natural, no se ha hecho las tetas
Dice que es juiciosa, quiere una beca
Es un vicio que hay como la baretta
Vive de party de jueves a jueves
En la disco las botellas van y vienen
No tengo a nadie los domingos, pero sí los viernes
Pa' prender un Philliecito y que me entretiene
Tantas cosa' de las que viví contigo
Me tocó bloquear a todos tus amigos
Pa' no pensar en ti, pa' estar tranquilo
Eres tú a quien quiero cuando vacilo (Yeah)

COMMENT (translation)

So many things' that I lived with you
I had to block all your friends
To not think about you, to be calm (Wow)
It's you I want when I hesitate
I left a comment
To see if the ex-boyfriend still eats it
She is a bellaca, she wants me to tame her
Do you want sex?
Well I have the cone
Dangerous as a glopeta
Natural, she hasn't done her tits
She says that she is judicious, she wants a scholarship
She is a vice that there is like the baretta
Vol-Vol-See her again, that's what I want to do (Yeah)
When will I see you again?
You don't answer the DM
Second thought
Baby, I miss you a hundred
When?
you tell me what to do
Why do not you write?
I left a comment
To see if the ex-boyfriend still eats it
She is a bellaca, she wants me to tame her
Do you want sex?
Well I have the cone
Dangerous as a glopeta
Natural, her tits have not been done
She says that she is judicious, she wants a scholarship
It is a vice that there is like the baretta
Live from party from Thursday to Thursday
In the disco the bottles come and go
I have no one on Sundays, but I do on Fridays
To turn on a little Philliecito and what entertains me
So many things' that I lived with you
I had to block all your friends
To not think about you, to be calm
It's you who I want when I hesitate (Yeah)