Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Me Presiones, artist - La Arrolladora Banda El Limón De René Camacho.
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Song language: Spanish
No Me Presiones(original) |
Te menciono a cada rato mucho mas cuando no debo |
Tampoco debo extrañarte y vaya que lo estoy haciendo |
La costumbre se hace vicio |
Y al final lo eh comprobado hoy como un loco te quiero a mi lado |
Ya no se que extraño mas, Si tus manos o tu cuerpo |
Tal vez ese perfume que dejabas en el viento |
O ese beso que lograba todo el tiempo convencerme con lo bueno |
Y con lo malo me has obligado a quererte |
Me dejaste Acostumbrado |
A tu forma de morder |
A tus pleitos sin sentido y A lo suave de tu piel |
Y Aunque sobra quien me ofresca otros labios |
Y otro amor no es lo mismo pues extraño tu calor |
Me dejaste Acostumbrado, A tus celos sin razon |
A tu forma de insinuarte & deborarnos de pasion |
A lo tierna y lo salvaje que podias llegar a ser |
Era extraña tu manera de querer |
Sin mi no tienes nada que perder, pero yo perdi porque me acostumbre |
¡ARROLLADORA! |
Me dejaste Acostumbrado, A tu forma de morder |
A tus pleitos sin sentido y A lo suave de tu piel |
Y Aunque sobra quien me ofresca otros labios |
Y otro amor no es lo mismo pues extraño tu calor |
Me dejaste Acostumbrado, A tus celos sin razon |
A tus uñas en mi espalda y al sabor de tu sudor |
A lo tierna y lo salvaje que podias llegar a ser |
Era extraña tu manera de querer |
Sin mi no tienes nada que perder, pero yo perdi porque me enamore |
(translation) |
I mention you every now and then much more when I shouldn't |
I shouldn't miss you either and boy am I doing it |
The habit becomes vice |
And in the end I have proven it today like crazy I want you by my side |
I don't know what I miss more, if your hands or your body |
Maybe that perfume that you left in the wind |
Or that kiss that managed to convince me all the time with the good |
And with the bad you have forced me to love you |
you got me used to it |
To your way of biting |
To your senseless lawsuits and to the softness of your skin |
And although there are plenty of people who offer me other lips |
And another love is not the same because I miss your warmth |
You left me accustomed to your jealousy for no reason |
In your way of insinuating yourself & devouring us with passion |
To how tender and how wild you could become |
Your way of loving was strange |
Without me you have nothing to lose, but I lost because I got used to it |
ROLLER! |
You got me used to your way of biting |
To your senseless lawsuits and to the softness of your skin |
And although there are plenty of people who offer me other lips |
And another love is not the same because I miss your warmth |
You left me accustomed to your jealousy for no reason |
To your nails on my back and to the taste of your sweat |
To how tender and how wild you could become |
Your way of loving was strange |
Without me you have nothing to lose, but I lost because I fell in love |