Lyrics of Rabia - Justin Quiles

Rabia (original)

Mi nena hoy anda endiablada
Parece que tiene rabia
Porque me voy pa' la calle
Y ella anda en su casa encerra'
Pero no fue culpa mía
Sabe que salí con el combo
Ella de mi desconfía
Dijo: «Dónde te vea te la monto»
Rabia
Esa nena lo que tiene es rabia
Conmigo
Parece que anda buscando
Que en la cama le dé su terapia
Mi nena tiene rabia
A ver si con la labia
Puedo convencerla
Y quitarle la mala rabia
Mami estate quieta
Mañana hacemos maleta
Pero antes muévemelo
Como si vienes de Arabia
Deja la rabieta, que te gusta el masoquismo
Cuando llego te lo hago y te dejo en el Limbo
Te parto por el medio como galletita Bimbo
Y me como esa crema dejándote loca, nena
Rabia
Esa nena lo que tiene es rabia
Conmigo
Parece que anda buscando
Que en la cama le dé su terapia
Ella quiere la terapia rapidito como Bonny
Yo le llego como Sonic y en la disco gasto el money
Mami, tú eres mi honey pero de tanto que llamas
Ya me tienes loco, loco, preguntando que si hay damas
Dale, espérame en la cama que te voy a dar lo tuyo
Yo concluyo que todas tus peleas yo no las influyo
Es que no quiere que salga dice que voy a ver palgas
Tranquila potrita, que ese establo soy quien lo cabalga
¿Por qué sigues peleando
Si tú sabes que tú eres my lady?
¿Por qué sigues peleando
Sabiendo que tú eres mi única baby?
(x2)
Rabia
Esa nena lo que tiene es rabia
Conmigo
Parece que anda buscando
Que en la cama le dé su terapia
Oye, oye
Justin Quiles
Magnífico
The beat monster
Rich music
Dímelo, Lelo
JQMiliano
Justin Quiles

(translation)

My girl is devilish today
She looks like she has rage
Because I'm going to the street
And she walks in her house, she locks up '
But it wasn't my fault
She know I went out with the combo
She distrusts me
She said: "Where I see you I ride you"
Rage
That girl what she has is rage
With me
She looks like she's looking
That in her bed she gives her therapy
my girl is angry
Let's see if she with the labia
I can convince her
And take away the bad rage
Mommy be still
Tomorrow we pack
But first move me
As if you come from Arabia
Stop the tantrum, you like masochism
When I arrive I'll do it for you and leave you in Limbo
I split you in the middle like a Bimbo cookie
And I eat that cream making you crazy, baby
Rage
That girl what she has is rage
With me
She looks like she's looking
That she in bed give him her therapy
She wants quickie therapy like Bonny
I came to him as Sonic and I spent the money on the disco
Mommy, you are my honey but you call so much
You already have me crazy, crazy, asking if there are ladies
Come on, wait for me in bed, I'm going to give you what's yours
I conclude that all your fights I do not influence them
It's that she doesn't want me to go out, she says I'm going to see palgas
Don't worry filly, I'm the one who rides that stable
why do you keep fighting
If you know that you are my lady?
why do you keep fighting
Knowing that you are my only baby?
(x2)
Rage
That girl what she has is rage
With me
She looks like she's looking
That she in her bed give him her therapy
Hey hey
Justin Quiles
Magnificent
the beat monster
Rich music
Tell me, Lelo
JQMilian
Justin Quiles