
Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Pase Lo Que Pase(original) |
Terricolas in the beats |
Muchos le hacen un angelito |
Y no saben que se transforma ella en la oscuridad |
(Nou, nou, nou, nou) |
Sus padres creen que es una santa |
Y no han visto como se mueve sin miedo |
Siempre en el medio 'e la pista (Ahh) |
Y con ese booty dan ganas de pegarte |
Y sin preguntas guayar |
Y que pase lo que pase que se joda to' (to') |
Con esa cara de atrevida y con tu porte' pervertida la mata |
Siempre en el medio 'e la pista (Ahh) |
Y con ese booty dan ganas de pegarte |
Y sin preguntas guayar |
Y que pase lo que pase que se joda to' (to') |
Con esa cara de atrevida y con tu porte' pervertida la mata |
Trae las botellas de Moët pal' que la parta como es |
Mordi’as to’as las tiene, botando billete' cienes |
No se resisten con ese flow |
Me dio «follow» cuando vio que puse en las redes a sonar el «Nou Nou Nouu» |
Ahora me llama su bebé que conmigo sí se atreve |
Que como Curry tiré tres que no me ama pero es mía |
(Nou, nou, nou, nou) |
Tiene un iPhone con mi foto pa' por la noche tocarse debajo de la sabana |
Siempre en el medio 'e la pista (Ahh) |
Y con ese booty dan ganas de pegarte |
Y sin preguntas guayar |
Y que pase lo que pase que se joda to' (To') |
Con esa cara de atrevida y con tu porte' pervertida la mata |
Siempre en el medio 'e la pista (Ahh) |
Y con ese booty dan ganas de pegarte |
Y sin preguntas guayar |
Y que pase lo que pase que se joda to' (To') |
Con esa cara de atrevida y con tu porte' pervertida la mata |
Pa' que aferrarse si hace lo que quiera sin amarrarse |
Y no le rinde cuenta' a nadie, solo esta puesta pal' baile |
Y lo que pase en la noche (Pase en la noche) |
Siempre enciende la disco dándole hasta abajo en mil poses |
Porque la pista domina, se mueve como una diva |
Le mete con estamina, Pal' bailotón hay catima |
(Nou, nou, nou) |
Muchas quisieran ser igual pero su flow es de otro mundo |
Y aunque tratan no llegan |
Muchos le hacen un angelito |
Y no saben que se transforma ella en la oscuridad |
(Nou, nou, nou, nou) |
Sus padres creen que es una santa |
Y no han visto como se mueve sin miedo |
Siempre en el medio 'e la pista (Ahh) |
Y con ese booty dan ganas de pegarte |
(translation) |
terricolas in the beats |
Many make him a little angel |
And they don't know that she transforms in the dark |
(Nou, nou, nou, nou) |
Her parents think she's a saint |
And they have not seen how she moves without fear |
Always in the middle of the track (Ahh) |
And with that booty it makes you want to hit you |
And no questions wow |
And whatever happens, fuck everything (to) |
With that daring face and your perverted bearing, he kills her |
Always in the middle of the track (Ahh) |
And with that booty it makes you want to hit you |
And no questions wow |
And whatever happens, fuck everything (to) |
With that daring face and your perverted bearing, he kills her |
Bring the bottles of Moët pal 'that splits her like she is |
Bitten all she has, throwing away bills 'hundreds |
They do not resist with that flow |
She gave me "follow" when she saw that I put the "Nou Nou Nouu" on the networks |
Now she calls me her baby, she dares with me |
That like Curry I threw three that she does not love me but she is mine |
(Nou, nou, nou, nou) |
He has an iPhone with my photo so that at night they can touch each other under the sheet |
Always in the middle of the track (Ahh) |
And with that booty it makes you want to hit you |
And no questions wow |
And whatever happens, fuck everything (To') |
With that daring face and your perverted bearing, he kills her |
Always in the middle of the track (Ahh) |
And with that booty it makes you want to hit you |
And no questions wow |
And whatever happens, fuck everything (To') |
With that daring face and your perverted bearing, he kills her |
Why hold on if you do what you want without tying yourself up |
And she doesn't give an account to anyone, she's just on for the dance |
And what happens in the night (Happens in the night) |
He always turns on the disco giving it all the way down in a thousand poses |
Because the track dominates, she moves like a diva |
He messes with stamina, Pal' baileton there is catima |
(Nou, nou, nou) |
Many would like to be the same but their flow is from another world |
And although they try, they do not arrive |
Many make him a little angel |
And they don't know that she transforms in the dark |
(Nou, nou, nou, nou) |
Her parents think she's a saint |
And they have not seen how she moves without fear |
Always in the middle of the track (Ahh) |
And with that booty it makes you want to hit you |
Name | Year |
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Rastri ft. Marvel boy | 2019 |
Loco por Vernos | 2019 |
Decídete ft. Marvel boy | 2019 |