Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cerveza, artist - Guaynaa.
Date of issue: 28.10.2021
Song language: Spanish
Cerveza(original) |
Ey, Ey |
El Guaynabichi |
Esta canción me la escribo a mí |
Porque me votaron |
Hola, ¿Que tal? |
Con gusto me voy a presentar |
Mi nombre es Yan pero me dicen Guaynaa |
No son igual pero es la misma vaina |
Y hay algo que les voy a aclarar |
Lo que se cuenta en el barrio como tal |
Es que me abandonaste, estoy mal |
Y ahora por las noches me paso en el bar |
Y lo que quiero es tomar |
Cerveza |
Tráigame una de esas |
Para bailar con la botella en esta pieza |
Cerveza |
A mí nadie me estresa |
Tú me culpas y ahora es la que empieza |
Cerveza |
Si tú no me besas |
El chivo siempre busca la maleza |
Cerveza |
Tráigame una de esas (Ey, el Guaynabichi, Mi chichi) |
Para bailar con la botella en esta pieza |
Hay dos tipos de mujeres |
Las que joden |
Las que vuelan mi comando |
¿Usted ha visto alguna volando? |
Yo voy a la calle |
Siempre estoy chambeando |
Terminan la faena |
Y ella está llamando |
En la genética ya nacen peleando |
Pero que rico si la estoy abrazando |
Es que sin ella yo no puedo vivir (Y entonce') |
Sin esa nena me voy a morir (Nos vamo' así) |
Cerveza arriba |
Dale pa' abajo |
Sigue bailando |
Sin que se caiga el trago |
Cerveza arriba |
Dale pa' abajo |
Y al que no le guste |
Que se vaya pal trabajo |
¡Sopla viento que eres macho! |
Cerveza |
Tráigame una de esas |
Para bailar con la botella en esta pieza |
Cerveza |
A mí nadie me estresa |
Tú me culpas y ahora es la que empieza |
Cerveza |
Si tú no me besas |
El chivo siempre busca la maleza |
Cerveza |
Tráigame una de esas |
Para bailar con la botella en esta pieza |
Nos vamo' así |
Cerveza arriba |
Dale pa' abajo |
Cerveza arriba |
Dale pa' abajo |
Y al que no le guste |
Que se vaya pal trabajo |
Cerveza |
Cerveza |
Cerveza |
Si tú no me besas |
El chivo siempre busca la maleza |
Cerveza |
Tráigame una de esas |
Para bailar con la botella en esta pieza |
Ey, el Guaynabichi |
Como decía mi abuelo |
Sube la cuesta, baja la cuesta |
Y date un palo, que no te cuesta nada |
Mi chichi, el Guaynabichi |
Tú sabe que yo no te hago el loco |
Ey |
(translation) |
Hey Hey |
The Guaynabichi |
I write this song for myself |
because they voted for me |
Hi how are things? |
I will gladly introduce myself |
My name is Yan but they call me Guaynaa |
They are not the same but it is the same pod |
And there is something that I am going to clarify |
What is told in the neighborhood as such |
It's that you abandoned me, I'm wrong |
And now at night I spend in the bar |
And what I want is to take |
Beer |
bring me one of those |
To dance with the bottle in this piece |
Beer |
no one stresses me out |
You blame me and now it is the one that begins |
Beer |
if you don't kiss me |
The goat always looks for the weed |
Beer |
Bring me one of those (Hey, the Guaynabichi, Mi chichi) |
To dance with the bottle in this piece |
There are two types of women |
the ones that fuck |
The ones that fly my command |
Have you seen any flying? |
I go to the street |
I'm always chatting |
They finish the job |
and she is calling |
In genetics they are already born fighting |
But how nice if I'm hugging her |
It's that without her I can't live (And then') |
Without that girl I'm going to die (We're leaving like this) |
beer up |
Give it down |
keep dancing |
Without the drink falling |
beer up |
Give it down |
And who doesn't like it |
Let him go to work |
Blow wind that you are male! |
Beer |
bring me one of those |
To dance with the bottle in this piece |
Beer |
no one stresses me out |
You blame me and now it is the one that begins |
Beer |
if you don't kiss me |
The goat always looks for the weed |
Beer |
bring me one of those |
To dance with the bottle in this piece |
We're leaving like this |
beer up |
Give it down |
beer up |
Give it down |
And who doesn't like it |
Let him go to work |
Beer |
Beer |
Beer |
if you don't kiss me |
The goat always looks for the weed |
Beer |
bring me one of those |
To dance with the bottle in this piece |
Hey, the Guaynabichi |
as my grandfather used to say |
Go up the hill, go down the hill |
And give yourself a stick, it costs you nothing |
My chichi, the Guaynabichi |
You know that I don't make you crazy |
Hey |