Lyrics of La Dama - Karol G, Cosculluela

La Dama (original)

Salgo para la calle sin permiso
Desatada, tengo mi bebé y no le aviso
En mi bolsillo un par de cigarrillos
Entrando en la disco, enseguida organizo
La botella, pónganla en la mesa
La G te come, pero no te besa
La botella, pónganla en la mesa
La G te come, pero no te besa
Quiere que lo hagamos en la discoteca
Tráiganle un vaso de whisky
Que apenas bailando este disco peca
La prepa se trepa
Quiere que lo hagamos en la discoteca
Tráiganle un vaso de whisky
Que apenas bailando este disco peca
La prepa se trepa
El Princi, baby
Lo de ella no es una propaganda es una prepaganda
Si ella corona, corona to’a banda
Van detrás del peso, sin amores ni besos
Por eso, explicó bien el proceso

(translation)

I go out to the street without permission
Untied, I have my baby and I don't tell her
In my pocket a couple of cigarettes
Entering the disco, I immediately organize
The bottle, put it on the table
The G eats you, but she doesn't kiss you
The bottle, put it on the table
The G eats you, but doesn't kiss you
He wants us to do it at the disco
Bring him a glass of whiskey
That just dancing this album sins
The high school climbs
He wants us to do it at the disco
Bring him a glass of whiskey
That just dancing this album sins
The high school climbs
The Prince, baby
Her thing is not a propaganda, it's a prepaid
If she crowns, she crowns the whole band
They go after the weight, without love or kisses
Therefore, he explained the process well.