Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wapo Traketero, artist - Nicki Nicole. Album song Recuerdos, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 07.11.2019
Record label: Dale Play
Song language: Spanish
Wapo Traketero(original) |
Wapo traketero |
Siempre quiere verme |
Y dice que es un santo |
Pero es un delincuente |
Y hay que delinquir pa' poder tenerte |
Y hay que poner pila' pa' poder tenerme |
Quiero toa' la money, quiero una medalla |
Por descartar giles que no dan la talla |
Vo' estás estresao', yo sonando en alta |
Que la cuenten eso' haters, no les da la nafta |
Tener lo que presumen jamás me hizo falta |
Casi sin querer lo mío se destaca |
Wapo traketero |
Siempre quiere verme |
Y dice que es un santo |
Pero es un delincuente |
Dice que soy lo mejor de su vida |
Que quiere perderse conmigo to' el día |
Que por mí apunta… tira y tira |
Que ya no le importa cometer un delito por su niña |
Y aunque no caigas en na' de nadie |
Con una mirada puede enamorarte |
Es parte de su arte |
Tiene el juego preparao' para loca dejarte |
Ya', ah, uah, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh |
Aunque parezca un ángel es, es, es, es… |
Un wapo traketero |
Siempre quiere verme |
Y dice que es un santo |
Pero es un delincuente |
Y hay que delinquir pa' poder tenerte |
Y hay que poner pila' pa' poder tenerme |
Quiero toa' la money, quiero una medalla |
Por descartar giles que no dan la talla |
Wapo traketero |
Siempre quiere verme |
Y dice que es un santo |
Pero es un delincuente |
Realmente incoherente |
Wapo traketero |
Siempre quiere verme |
Y dice que es un santo |
Pero es un delincuente |
Wapo traketero |
Siempre quiere verme |
Y dice que es un santo… |
No, no te dejes engañar |
(translation) |
wapo traketero |
always wants to see me |
And he says that he is a saint |
But he is a criminal |
And you have to commit a crime to be able to have you |
And you have to put battery 'pa' to be able to have me |
I want all the money, I want a medal |
For discarding giles that do not measure up |
You're stressed, I'm playing loud |
Let them tell you that' haters, they don't give them the gasoline |
Having what they presume I never needed |
Almost unintentionally, mine stands out |
wapo traketero |
always wants to see me |
And he says that he is a saint |
But he is a criminal |
He says I'm the best thing in his life |
That he wants to get lost with me all day |
That aims for me... pulls and pulls |
That he no longer cares about committing a crime for his girl |
And even if you don't fall into anyone's |
With a look she can make you fall in love |
It is part of his art |
He has the game ready to leave you crazy |
Ya', ah, uah, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh |
Although it looks like an angel, it is, it is, it is, it is... |
A wapo traketero |
always wants to see me |
And says that he is a saint |
But he is a criminal |
And you have to commit a crime to be able to have you |
And you have to put battery 'pa' to be able to have me |
I want all the money, I want a medal |
For discarding giles that do not measure up |
wapo traketero |
always wants to see me |
And says that he is a saint |
But he is a criminal |
really incoherent |
wapo traketero |
always wants to see me |
And he says he's a saint |
But he is a criminal |
wapo traketero |
always wants to see me |
And he says he is a saint… |
No, don't be fooled |