Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cuando Toca Toca , by - Ovi. Release date: 03.06.2021
Song language: Spanish
Cuando Toca Toca(original) |
| Cambiaron los tiempo' y llegan los recuerdos malo' del ayer |
| Tirando humo al viento, pensando en los que me decían que no |
| Y ahora si me quieren ver, prendan la televisión |
| Nací pobre y me hice rico sin tener educación (Yeah) |
| No tiren por Instagram, que no les vo’a dar mención (No) |
| En LA tengo a lo' cholo' y a los tigre' en el Bronx (Prr, prr, prr) |
| En el banco un millón, en el cuello un riñón (¡Yah!) |
| La envidia dolorida porque ahora nos va cañón |
| Pa' los mío' bendición, pa' las prra' condón |
| Nací donde no había carne, pero ahora como mignon, yah (¡Ah!) |
| No soy Kanye (¡No!), pero tengo to’a la' Yeezy en el closet |
| Y háblenme 'e millone' (Yeah) y de budget |
| Hace rato que descosí la compe |
| Y quisieron pisotear cuando yo estaba jodío' (Shit) |
| Ahora mi vida cambió, parece la de un judío (Bitch) |
| Me llaman «la bendición», yo soy lo má' bendecío' (Amén) |
| Y si por ahí te lo' dan, fueron to' a nombre mío (Prr), yeah |
| Dio' cuídame de Lucifer |
| Y solo enséñame a ser cada día mejor |
| Muchos quieren meter el pie |
| Pero dime quién me quita lo que usted me dio |
| «Cuando toca, toca» dijo la loca |
| Ciérrame el mall que son cien mil en ropa |
| Louis V las botas, diamante' en mi boca |
| Yo vivo en el banco y tú en bancarrota |
| Y «cuando toca, toca» dijo la loca |
| Ciérrame el mall que son cien mil en ropa |
| Louis V las botas, diamante' en mi boca |
| Ahora yo vivo en el banco y tú en bancarrota y se nota que lo |
| Esta pa' ti, ni quién te lo quite, my G (No) |
| Cuando toca, toca, ahora no salgo del mall |
| Llego a los lugare' y dicen: «Claro que sí» (¡Sí!) |
| Me conoce el valet y por los carro' sport |
| Porque desperté ahora dicen que me crecí |
| No quieren que crezca y a mí me va mejor (-jor) |
| Salí de la calle, pero ella vive en mí |
| Por eso es que no hay miedo, aquí se actúa en calor |
| Muchos que no creyeron en mí |
| Me ven hoy en día y eso cambió |
| Ahora que ven, quieren sonreír |
| Yo convertí en un sí a lo que era un no |
| Dio' cuídame de Lucifer |
| Y solo enséñame a ser cada día mejor |
| Muchos quieren meter el pie |
| Pero dime quién me quita lo que usted me dio |
| «Cuando toca, toca» dijo la loca |
| Ciérrame el mall que son cien mil en ropa |
| Louis V las botas, diamante' en mi boca |
| Yo vivo en el banco y tú en bancarrota |
| Y «cuando toca, toca» dijo la loca |
| Ciérrame el mall que son cien mil en ropa |
| Louis V las botas, diamante' en mi boca |
| Ahora yo vivo en el banco y tú en bancarrota, yeah |
| Ovi |
| Yeah, yeah-eh |
| MAG, Ms., yeah |
| EarCandy |
| Aquí somos Rancho Humilde |
| Yeah |
| (translation) |
| The times have changed and the bad memories of yesterday arrive |
| Throwing smoke into the wind, thinking of those who told me no |
| And now if you want to see me, turn on the television |
| I was born poor and became rich without education (Yeah) |
| Don't shoot on Instagram, I'm not going to mention them (No) |
| In LA I have the 'cholo' and the tiger' in the Bronx (Prr, prr, prr) |
| In the bank a million, in the neck a kidney (Yah!) |
| The sore envy because now we are going cannon |
| For the mine' blessing, for the prra' condom |
| I was born where there was no meat, but now I eat mignon, yah (Ah!) |
| I'm not Kanye (No!), but I have all the Yeezy in the closet |
| And talk to me 'e millione' (Yeah) and about budget |
| It's been a while since I unstitched the comp |
| And they wanted to trample when I was screwed' (Shit) |
| Now my life changed, it looks like that of a Jew (Bitch) |
| They call me "the blessing", I am the most 'blessed' (Amen) |
| And if they give it to you out there, they were all in my name (Prr), yeah |
| Dio' take care of me from Lucifer |
| And just teach me to be better every day |
| Many want to put their foot |
| But tell me who takes from me what you gave me |
| «When it touches, it touches» said the crazy woman |
| Close the mall for me, there are a hundred thousand in clothes |
| Louis V the boots, diamond' in my mouth |
| I live in the bank and you in bankruptcy |
| And «when he plays, he plays» said the crazy woman |
| Close the mall for me, there are a hundred thousand in clothes |
| Louis V the boots, diamond' in my mouth |
| Now I live in the bank and you in bankruptcy and it shows that |
| It's for you, not even who takes it away from you, my G (No) |
| When it plays, it plays, now I don't leave the mall |
| I get to the places and they say: "Of course" (Yes!) |
| The valet knows me and the sport cars |
| Because I woke up now they say I grew up |
| They don't want me to grow up and I'm doing better (-jor) |
| I came off the street but she lives in me |
| That's why there is no fear, here she acts hot |
| Many who did not believe in me |
| They see me today and that changed |
| Now that they see, they want to smile |
| I turned what was a no into a yes |
| Dio' take care of me from Lucifer |
| And just teach me to be better every day |
| Many want to put their foot |
| But tell me who takes from me what you gave me |
| «When it touches, it touches» said the crazy woman |
| Close the mall for me, there are a hundred thousand in clothes |
| Louis V the boots, diamond' in my mouth |
| I live in the bank and you in bankruptcy |
| And «when he plays, he plays» said the crazy woman |
| Close the mall for me, there are a hundred thousand in clothes |
| Louis V the boots, diamond' in my mouth |
| Now I live in the bank and you are bankrupt, yeah |
| ovi |
| Yeah, yeah-eh |
| MAG, Ms., yeah |
| EarCandy |
| Here we are Rancho Humble |
| yeah |