Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ovarios , by - Jenni Rivera. Song from the album La Misma Gran Señora, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 10.12.2012
Record label: Jenni Rivera Enterprises
Song language: Spanish
Ovarios(original) |
| Que alboroto traen conmigo |
| como les esta calando |
| en el negocio de grandes |
| la señora esta rifando |
| ay me traen de boca en boca |
| quieren quitarme del mando |
| Todos publican mi nombre |
| muchos con malas noticias |
| ya no ayan como quemarme |
| mientras me muero de risa |
| siganme dando mas fama |
| yo los miro de aca arriba |
| Sigan moviendo las Jefas |
| la saliva estan tirando |
| sigan poniendome peros |
| sigan buscandome el clavo |
| busquenle hasta que se encuentren |
| Los ovarios que me cargo. |
| son ovarios de Playa Larga… |
| Dicen que viene la Jefa |
| miren como estoy temblando |
| no se de quien seran jefas |
| si nadie les hace caso |
| y las que dicen ser Reinas |
| son de un pueblo abandonado |
| Si fue el señor de los cielos |
| el que me puso en el puesto |
| no me quitaran de en medio |
| eso yo si se lo apuesto |
| la señora esta rifando |
| y me voy cuando yo quiero |
| No le busquen apeste al gas |
| si saben que van ayarle |
| pa que se meten conmigo |
| si no me meto con nadie |
| si querian que contestara |
| ahora vamos a atorarle |
| Sigan moviendo las Jefas |
| la saliva estan tirando |
| sigan poniendome peros |
| sigan buscandome el clavo |
| busquenle hasta que se encuentren |
| Los ovarios que me cargo… y grandotes! |
| (translation) |
| what a fuss they bring with me |
| how is it going |
| in the business of big |
| the lady is raffling |
| oh they bring me from mouth to mouth |
| they want to remove me from command |
| Everybody post my name |
| many with bad news |
| they no longer know how to burn me |
| while I'm dying of laughter |
| keep giving me more fame |
| I look at them from above |
| Keep moving the bosses |
| they are throwing the saliva |
| keep giving me buts |
| keep looking for the nail |
| look for him until they are found |
| The ovaries that I carry. |
| They are ovaries from Playa Larga… |
| They say the boss is coming |
| look how i'm shaking |
| I don't know whose boss they will be |
| if no one pays attention to them |
| and those who claim to be queens |
| they are from an abandoned town |
| If it was the lord of the skies |
| the one who put me in the position |
| they won't get me out of the way |
| that I if he bet |
| the lady is raffling |
| and I leave when I want |
| Do not look for it stinks of gas |
| if they know they are going to help him |
| so they mess with me |
| if I don't mess with anyone |
| if they wanted me to answer |
| now we are going to jam him |
| Keep moving the bosses |
| they are throwing the saliva |
| keep giving me buts |
| keep looking for the nail |
| look for him until they are found |
| The ovaries that I carry… and big ones! |