Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Van , by - Mala Rodríguez. Song from the album Mala Rodríguez / Lujo Ibérico, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2006
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
No Van(original) |
| Lo mismo, mañana, no me sabe igual |
| ¿Te vas a quejar? |
| Si hay que ir, se va… |
| Cronométrame, ¿Cuanto puedo tardar? |
| Me he tomado dos fuertes, se quiere levantar y mirar |
| Lo dejo hecho, tú pica |
| Nació el susto cuando nació la dinamita |
| Tú sabes lo que te queda que vomitar |
| Me llamas la atención? |
| Anda, ponte tiritas |
| Y pa salpicar moja en salsita |
| No te quedes con las ganas, grita, duele |
| Como una herida chica |
| No van, no van, no van |
| No van a dejar de caer miguitas |
| Son las mismas cosas chiquititas |
| Hoy me gusta mucho, mañana me irrita… |
| El afán, te hace un puntillitas |
| Yo no me arrepiento de na, tú critica |
| Yo ya sé que mucho no me tengo que mojar |
| El amar aprisiona, aprisiónala |
| Como tú y yo, de lo bueno siempre uno quiere más |
| Y así va… tú con mucho hambre y yo con mucho pan, o al revés… |
| La de vueltas que nos quedan que pegar… |
| No van, no van, no van |
| No van, no van, no van a dejar de caer miguitas |
| Sólo toco lo que me toca |
| Loba, loba, chúpame la boca… |
| Aprende de la loca, brinda por tu copa! |
| Voy sobre la raya, la trompa con la tropa |
| No seas así, hoy a lo mejor choca… |
| Pide más potaje, menos sopa |
| Mi ruina está rota, mi nombre en tu boca |
| Tu número ha pasado… |
| Las cosas aceptalas como vienen, el talón lo tienes |
| Hazte otra, y otra, y otra, y otra, y que me llene |
| Y aprenden a palos, ay… |
| Sha, sha, de que vas? |
| Sha, sha, mira que hay ahí |
| Sha, sha, coge lo que quieras pa ti |
| No van, no van, no van… |
| (translation) |
| The same, tomorrow, I don't know the same |
| Are you going to complain? |
| If you have to go, you go... |
| Time me, how long can I take? |
| I have taken two strong, he wants to get up and look |
| I leave it done, you itch |
| The scare was born when the dynamite was born |
| You know what you have left to vomit |
| You call my attention? |
| Come on, put on band-aids |
| And to splash wet in little sauce |
| Don't stay with the desire, scream, it hurts |
| like a wound girl |
| They don't go, they don't go, they don't go |
| They are not going to stop falling crumbs |
| They are the same little things |
| Today I like it a lot, tomorrow it irritates me... |
| The eagerness makes you a little tiptoe |
| I do not regret anything, you criticize |
| I already know that I don't have to get wet much |
| Loving imprisons, imprisons her |
| Like you and me, of the good one always wants more |
| And so it goes… you very hungry and I with a lot of bread, or vice versa… |
| The rounds that we have left to hit… |
| They don't go, they don't go, they don't go |
| They won't, they won't, they won't stop falling crumbs |
| I only play what touches me |
| She-wolf, she-wolf, lick my mouth… |
| Learn from the crazy woman, toast to your drink! |
| I'm going over the line, the trunk with the troops |
| Don't be like that, today it might crash... |
| Ask for more stew, less soup |
| My ruin is broken, my name in your mouth |
| Your number has passed... |
| Accept things as they come, you have the heel |
| Make yourself another, and another, and another, and another, and fill me |
| And they learn to stick, oh... |
| Sha, sha, what are you up to? |
| Sha, sha, look what's there |
| Sha, sha, take what you want for you |
| They don't go, they don't go, they don't go... |