Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mujeres Talentosas , by - NejoRelease date: 29.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mujeres Talentosas , by - NejoMujeres Talentosas(original) |
| El hombre llega hasta donde la mujer lo deje |
| Pero algunas se guillan cuando visten como fleje (Eso es así) |
| Y si tú les pitas o les piropeas |
| Se encojonan, pero como quiera coquetean |
| Yo no sabía el talento que tenía (Nah) |
| Ella el micrófono agarró |
| Improvisa’o cantó, flota’o sopló |
| Y hasta la melodía se tragó (Wuh-huh) |
| Quién lo diría, qué suciería, tan santita que se veía |
| Ella el micrófono agarró |
| Improvisa’o cantó, flota’o sopló |
| Y hasta la melodía se tragó (Wuh) |
| Ey, pana mía, usted sí que sabe (Sabe) |
| Y yo pa' esa cerradura aquí tengo la llave (Wuh) |
| Yo te lo entro como Juan por su casa (Wee-hoo) |
| Y tú le das la bienvenida, de eso duda no cabe |
| To’as las noches, tú lo sabe' |
| Sin perder el ritmo, sin perder la clave |
| Te lo dejo loopea’o el beat en repeat |
| Que antes de que el Sol se asome |
| Convertimo' en todo un éxito mi nuevo hit |
| Vamo' a bacilar, dale, mami, no te enzorre' |
| Bellaquear contigo por las venas me corre |
| No te quite', dale, dale fuego pa' romperlo |
| Déjame meterlo después de conocerno' |
| Búscate a tu prima, tu amiga, tu hermana |
| Que yo ando con el combo de Torresabana |
| Ven, gata, quiero darte, por detrás y por delante |
| Subirte a la sima y las nalgas guayarte |
| Y tú encima partiendo la tarima |
| Partiendo las tablas, que se suben arriba |
| Dentro 'e la cabina Ñengo los domina |
| Agárrate los tobillos que te vo' a inyectar morfina |
| Secret weapon (Ts, ts), callaito, que es secreto |
| Apaga la lu' que lo vo’a meter completo |
| Me deja' contento, vuelvo y te lo meto |
| Si tú me dejaras yo te lo dejara adentro |
| Esto es pa' pasar el macho que yo rápido me enfacho |
| Y tú que tienes cara que me va' a pegar los cacho' |
| De que me va' a querer dejar cuidándote los muchachos |
| Después le' doy un jamaquión y me va' a llamar los wuacho' |
| Yo no quiero que cocines, quiero bacalao gaspacho |
| Un polvo |
| Si me quedo me embacho, na' de novio chacho |
| Y nos dejamos na', es que estoy bien borracho |
| Luigi, hablando claro |
| Dile que estoy loco por comerle el aro |
| Dale tabla pui pa' 'bajo |
| Ella lo sabe, que se le marca el gajo |
| Mi herma', ayer la vi janguiando en Sabana Abajo |
| Yo sé que tú quieres senda clava' |
| Ya yo sé por qué tú andas con la chocha apreta' |
| Yo la miraba y ella más lucí'a se ponía |
| Quiere bellaqueo, ella quiere figa |
| No te guilles fina, rompe la rutina |
| Y deja que el dembow explote la bocina |
| Eso es, esto es pa' pasar el rato |
| Dale, mueve ese culo pa' meterte el aparato |
| Yo no sabía el talento que tenía (Nah) |
| Ella el micrófono agarró |
| Improvisa’o cantó, flota’o sopló |
| Y hasta la melodía se tragó (Wuh-huh) |
| Quién lo diría, qué suciería, tan santita que se veía |
| Ella el micrófono agarró |
| Improvisa’o cantó, flota’o sopló |
| Y hasta la melodía se tragó (Wuh) |
| Tengo una chica que le gusta beber cañita |
| Se ve bonita cuando encima se vomita |
| Loca, loca, loquita, los panties se los quita |
| Es fresca, me enseña to' los pelos de la crica |
| ¿No me oyes? |
| Lice-Licenciada |
| Quiero hacer chaca-chaca to' el día en la playa |
| Ultra siete cuando la ultrajas |
| Chynito te da deo' en la bañera y te clava en la sala |
| A tu hermana que se una, que no sea charra |
| Que el guau-guau no muerde, solo te escupe la cara |
| Las viejitas que se quiten las enaguas |
| Que esto es al garete a lo fuckin' nadie amarra |
| ¿Qué hay, mi pana? |
| Dile a Eva que no hay palo, pero el saco es de manzana |
| Y que si quiere sarana aquí hay lana y no va a faltar la marihuana |
| También le traje rola por si trae a la hermana |
| Y se ve beautiful |
| Tiene un traje transparente, blanco y un G-String azul |
| Loca por montarse a aplaudir, hasta en el baúl |
| Me vio flaco y dijo que hasta le parezco cool, jeh |
| Y yo con par de pikis tengo envuelta la mente |
| Se las mandé toi’tas por mi pana el Caminante |
| Ella le gusta el Sushi, pero de carne caliente |
| Y lo siente, está bien bellaca la demente |
| Yo no sabía el talento que tenía (Nah) |
| Ella el micrófono agarró |
| Improvisa’o cantó, flota’o sopló |
| Y hasta la melodía se tragó (Wuh-huh) |
| Quién lo diría, qué suciería, tan santita que se veía |
| Ella el micrófono agarró |
| Improvisa’o cantó, flota’o sopló |
| Y hasta la melodía se tragó (Wuh) |
| (translation) |
| The man goes as far as the woman leaves him |
| But some are guillan when they dress like a strap (That's how it is) |
| And if you whistle at them or compliment them |
| They get pissed off, but they flirt anyway |
| I didn't know how talented I was (Nah) |
| She grabbed the mic |
| She improvised or she sang, floated or blew |
| And even the melody was swallowed (Wuh-huh) |
| Who would have thought, what would she dirty, so holy that she looked |
| She grabbed the mic |
| Improvise or sing, float or blow |
| And even the melody was swallowed (Wuh) |
| Hey, my friend, you do know (You know) |
| And I have the key here for that lock (Wuh) |
| I'll give it to you like Juan at his house (Wee-hoo) |
| And you welcome him, there is no doubt about that |
| Every night, you know it' |
| Without losing the rhythm, without losing the key |
| I'll leave it to you to loop the beat on repeat |
| That before the sun rises |
| We turned my new hit into a success |
| We're going to bacilar, come on, mommy, don't get enzorre' |
| Bellaquear with you through the veins runs me |
| Don't take away', give it, give it fire to' break it |
| Let me put it in after getting to know each other' |
| Find your cousin, your friend, your sister |
| That I'm with the Torresabana combo |
| Come, cat, I want to give you, from behind and in front |
| Get on the abyss and your buttocks will be cool |
| And you on top breaking the stage |
| Splitting the boards, which are climbed above |
| Inside 'and the cabin Ñengo dominates them |
| Hold on to your ankles I'm going to inject you with morphine |
| Secret weapon (Ts, ts), shut up, it's secret |
| Turn off the lu' that I'm going to put it in full |
| It leaves me happy, I'll come back and put it to you |
| If you let me I would let you inside |
| This is to pass the macho that I quickly get angry |
| And you who have a face that is going to hit me |
| Why are you going to want to leave the boys taking care of you? |
| Then I'll give him a jamaquión and he'll call me the wuacho' |
| I don't want you to cook, I want gaspacho cod |
| a powder |
| If I stay I get drunk, na 'boyfriend boy |
| And we leave na', it's that I'm very drunk |
| Luigi, speaking clearly |
| Tell him I'm crazy for eating his ring |
| Give him a table pui pa' 'low |
| She knows it, that she marks the segment |
| My sister, yesterday I saw her hanging out in Sabana Abajo |
| I know that you want a nail path |
| I already know why you walk with the tight pussy |
| I looked at her and she wore more luci'a |
| She wants bellaqueo, she wants figa |
| Do not guilles fine, break the routine |
| And let the dembow blow the horn |
| That's it, this is to pass the time |
| Dale, move that ass to put the device |
| I didn't know how talented I was (Nah) |
| She grabbed the mic |
| She improvised or sang, floated or blew |
| And even the melody was swallowed (Wuh-huh) |
| Who would have thought, what would she dirty, so holy that she looked |
| She grabbed the mic |
| Improvise or sing, float or blow |
| And even the melody was swallowed (Wuh) |
| I have a girl who likes to drink a straw |
| She looks pretty when she throws up on top |
| Crazy, crazy, crazy, she takes off her panties |
| She is fresh, she teaches me to 'the hairs of the crica |
| You do not hear me? |
| Licensed-Licensed |
| I want to do chaca-chaca all day on the beach |
| Ultra seven when you outrage her |
| Chynito gives you deo' in the bathtub and nails you in the living room |
| To your sister who joins, who is not charra |
| That the woof-woof does not bite, it only spits on your face |
| The old ladies who take off their petticoats |
| That this is the fuckin' hell no one ties |
| What's up, my corduroy? |
| Tell Eva that there is no stick, but the sack is made of apple |
| And that if she wants sarana here there is wool and marijuana will not be missing |
| She also brought her rola in case she brings her sister |
| and she looks beautiful |
| She has a transparent, white bodysuit and a blue G-String |
| Crazy for getting up to applaud, even in the trunk |
| She saw me skinny and said that she even thought I was cool, heh |
| And I have my mind wrapped up with a couple of pikis |
| I sent them all for my corduroy the Walker |
| She likes sushi, but with hot meat |
| And she feels it, she is fine, the insane bitch |
| I did not know the talent that she had (Nah) |
| She grabbed the mic |
| Improvise or sing, float or blow |
| And even the melody was swallowed (Wuh-huh) |
| Who would have thought, how dirty, so holy that she looked |
| She grabbed the mic |
| Improvise or sing, float or blow |
| And even the melody was swallowed (Wuh) |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Esa Boquita | 2019 |
| Llegamos a la Disco (feat. De la Ghetto, Ñengo Flow, Arcangel, Farruko, Baby Rasta y Gringo, Kyza, Kendo) ft. De La Ghetto, Nengo Flow, Arcangel | 2011 |
| SUTRA ft. Dalmata | 2018 |
| No Quiero Saber de Ti | 2020 |
| Diles ft. Arcangel, Nengo Flow, Dj Luian | 2018 |
| Baila Mami ft. Pusho, Benny Benni | 2021 |
| Pasarela ft. Dalmata | 2016 |
| Dulce Carita ft. Dalmata | 2015 |
| La Cura | 2020 |
| Maniatica ft. Nejo, Dalmata | 2016 |
| Los Favoritos ft. Dj Luian, Farruko, Nengo Flow | 2015 |
| Ella Baila Sola ft. Guayo Man, Nengo Flow | 2021 |
| Mañana No Hay Clase (24/7) ft. Nejo, Dalmata | 2019 |
| La Pregunta | 2012 |
| Darte Remix ft. Alex Rose, Bryant Myers, Noriel | 2018 |
| Como Toda Una Señora | 2020 |
| Sexo, Sudor y Calor ft. Nejo, Dalmata | 2019 |
| Tu Dueño ft. J Alvarez | 2017 |
| Krippy Kush ft. Farruko, Nengo Flow, Bab Bunny | 2017 |
| Esta Noche ft. Justin Quiles, J Alvarez | 2015 |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Dalmata
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Nengo Flow
Lyrics of the artist's songs: J Alvarez