Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Infierno, artist - yung beef. Album song Adromicfms 4, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 31.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: La Vendicion
Song language: Spanish
Infierno(original) |
| La-La-La-La Vendicion |
| Yo', Gelato, infierno |
| Uhh |
| Bebé aquí no estamo' en mierda' comerciale' |
| Pa' mi gata es gangster |
| Díselo, Yampi |
| Favela (esto es Fendi no Fenty) |
| Fernandito Kit-Kat, Kit-Kat |
| Quítate ese chingo del pelo, baby, nos vamos pal' cielo |
| Da igual cómo nos miren, baby, yo te quiero |
| Red bottom but you know I’m from the bottom |
| Bitch, you know I’m from the bottom |
| No soy bueno, soy del barrio |
| Ahórrate tus comentarios que hoy estás con los sicario' |
| Guárdate el rosario que si no traes el mal fario |
| X on rose, tus labios glossy |
| Baila como quieras, aquí nadie nos tose |
| Bebé, es por ti que no paro 'e beber |
| Es por ti que yo he vuelto a creer |
| Estaba deprimido y solo en la calle |
| Sin saber qué hacer |
| Bebé, es por ti que no paro 'e beber |
| Es por ti que yo he vuelto a creer |
| Estaba deprimido y solo en la calle |
| Sin saber qué hacer |
| Mi baby, yo lo sé |
| Que cuando bailamos reggaetón tú te piensa' en venirte |
| Mi baby, yo lo sé |
| Tú eres dura pero es que en tu cultura ningún tigre te lo sabe hacer |
| Siempre te vas sin despedirte (Ouh-oh) |
| Y ya, baby yo sólo pienso en el trá |
| De cuando te vuelva a encontrar |
| Y te me ponga' detrá' |
| Dime qué va' a hacer, ¿tú te vas a quitar? |
| Baby, tú sólo piensa en el trá |
| No va' a poder disimular |
| Trá, trá, ah, trá (wow) |
| Mami, te pones mis prendas de Armani |
| Las cosa' que dicen tus amigas |
| Que soy Riviera Manny |
| Bebé, es por ti que no paro 'e beber |
| Es por ti que yo he vuelto a creer |
| Estaba deprimido y solo en la calle |
| Sin saber qué hacer |
| Bebé, es por ti que no paro 'e beber |
| Es por ti que yo he vuelto a creer |
| Estaba deprimido y solo en la calle |
| Sin saber qué hacer |
| Trá, trá |
| Sin saber que hacer |
| Trá, trá |
| Estaba deprimido y solo en la calle |
| Sin saber qué hacer |
| Ey, Favela, my man |
| Díselo, que a nosotros nos escuchan los X-Men |
| El presidente, yeah |
| La Mafia del Amor, bebé, eh |
| Rosa pistola, esta es para que me roce la pistola |
| La reina del reggaetón |
| México, Puerto Rico, España, qué lo what |
| Soy la muerte con la guadaña |
| Tanger |
| Reggaetón con los sicarios bebé |
| Díselo Khaled |
| Salimo' a matar (eh) |
| No hay mierda comercial |
| Pa' mi gata gangster |
| (translation) |
| La-La-La-La Sale |
| I', Gelato, hell |
| uh |
| Baby here we are not in commercial shit |
| Pa' my cat is a gangster |
| Tell him Yampi |
| Favela (this is Fendi not Fenty) |
| Fernandito Kit-Kat, Kit-Kat |
| Get that shit out of your hair, baby, we're going to heaven |
| No matter how they look at us, baby, I love you |
| Red bottom but you know I'm from the bottom |
| Bitch, you know I'm from the bottom |
| I'm not good, I'm from the neighborhood |
| Save your comments because today you are with the hitmen' |
| Keep the rosary that if you don't bring the bad fate |
| X on rose, your lips glossy |
| Dance as you want, here nobody coughs on us |
| Baby, it's because of you that I don't stop drinking |
| It is because of you that I have returned to believe |
| I was down and alone on the street |
| Without knowing what to do |
| Baby, it's because of you that I don't stop drinking |
| It is because of you that I have returned to believe |
| I was down and alone on the street |
| Without knowing what to do |
| My baby, I know |
| That when we dance reggaeton you think about coming |
| My baby, I know |
| You are tough but in your culture no tiger knows how to do it to you |
| You always leave without saying goodbye (Ouh-oh) |
| And now, baby, I only think about the traffic |
| From when I meet you again |
| And put me 'behind' |
| Tell me what are you going to do, are you going to take off? |
| Baby, you only think about the traffic |
| It's not going to be able to hide |
| Tra, tra, ah, tra (wow) |
| Mommy, you wear my Armani clothes |
| The things that your friends say |
| I am Riviera Manny |
| Baby, it's because of you that I don't stop drinking |
| It is because of you that I have returned to believe |
| I was down and alone on the street |
| Without knowing what to do |
| Baby, it's because of you that I don't stop drinking |
| It is because of you that I have returned to believe |
| I was down and alone on the street |
| Without knowing what to do |
| tra, tra |
| Without knowing what to do |
| tra, tra |
| I was down and alone on the street |
| Without knowing what to do |
| Hey, Favela, my man |
| Tell him, that the X-Men listen to us |
| The president, yeah |
| The Mafia of Love, baby, huh |
| Pink gun, this is for me to rub the gun |
| The queen of reggaeton |
| Mexico, Puerto Rico, Spain, what what what |
| I am death with the scythe |
| Tangier |
| Reggaeton with the baby hitmen |
| tell him khaled |
| We went out to kill (eh) |
| no commercial shit |
| For my gangster cat |