Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Amor de Verdad, artist - Kaydy Cain.
Date of issue: 28.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Amor de Verdad(original) |
Es amor de verdad, venia y se lo dejaba la mitad |
Es amor de verdad cuando juntos saliamos a robar |
Y es amor de verdad cuando le suje todo el pelo al vomitar |
Y es amor de verdad cuando rula un porro y me da de fumar |
Esto es amor y me da igual lo que digan |
La escupo en la boca si no tiene saliva |
Ella esta pintando y yo vigilo en la esquina |
Me guarda en las tetas la cocaina |
Mami woo, Giuseppe canotti, christian Dior |
Ella sale a delinquir con los tacones como boss |
Tiene estilo da igual lo que lleve puesto |
Unos leggings o unos? |
Y es amor de verdad cuando le suje todo el pelo al vomitar |
Y es amor de verdad cuando rula un porro y me da de fumar |
Mami nadie nos entiende ni falta que hace |
Lo demás tos creen ser bueno pero son disfraces |
Tu y yo solo peleamos para hacer las paces |
Y si nos portamos mal es porque satisface |
No tenemos nada que demostrarnos |
Quedamos que cuando nos viéramos nos matamos (haciéndolo) |
Y nos matamos, ya ves si nos matamos |
Puneta, Como latin king y netas |
Y es amor cuando le muerdo las tetas |
Y es amor si la chupo la buseta |
Y es amor aunque nadie nos entienda |
Esto es amor de un verdadero 90 |
Y es amoorrr de verdad |
Aunque nadie mas lo quiera asimilar |
Y es amoorrr de verdad |
Aunque cuando lo hacemos la haga llorar |
Y es amor de verdad cuando le suje todo el pelo al vomitar |
Y es amor de verdad cuando rula un porro y me da de fumar |
(translation) |
It is true love, he came and left it half |
It's true love when together we went out to steal |
And it's true love when I hold all her hair back when she vomits |
And it's true love when he rolls a joint and gives me a smoke |
This is love and I don't care what they say |
I spit it in my mouth if it doesn't have saliva |
She is painting and I watch in the corner |
She keeps the cocaine in my tits |
Mommy Woo, Giuseppe Canotti, Christian Dior |
She goes out to commit crimes with heels like the boss |
She has style no matter what she wears |
Some leggings or some? |
And it's true love when I hold all her hair back when she vomits |
And it's true love when he rolls a joint and gives me a smoke |
Mommy, no one understands us, nor does she need to do it |
The rest all think they are good but they are costumes |
You and I only fight to make peace |
And if we behave badly it is because it satisfies |
We have nothing to prove to each other |
We agreed that when we saw each other we would kill each other (doing it) |
And we kill each other, you see if we kill each other |
Puneta, as latin king and netas |
And it's love when I bite her tits |
And it's love if I suck the bus |
And it is love even if nobody understands us |
This is true 90's love |
And it's true love |
Although no one else wants to assimilate it |
And it's true love |
Although when we do it makes her cry |
And it's true love when she pins all his hair down when he vomits |
And it's real love when she rolls a joint and gives me a smoke |