Paroles et traduction Malucci - No es Tuyo

No es Tuyo

Mira
Pa' empezar si a alquien quiere reclamar
¿Él no era tu marido a caso en primer lugar?
Yo me lo pongo a gastar
Lo que pido me lo da
Beba, te hablo con sinceridad

Ese hombre no es tuyo
Pregúntale quien le eriza la piel
¿En quién gasta los billetes de cien?
Y sigues aquí que tonta te ves
Mami, que tonta te ves

Ese hombre no es tuyo
Pregúntale quien le eriza la piel
¿En quién gasta los billetes de cien?
Y sigues aquí que tonta te ves
Mami, que tonta te ves (yeah)

Me lleva de viaje pa' Aruba
Se toca con mis fotos desnuda
Lo hemos hecho en la misma cama en la que duermes
Todos saben que eres cachuda

Cuando no te contestaba
Es que estaba conmigo
Yo hago que se venga
Como tú nunca has podido

Explota el ticket cuando vamos al mall
En mi booty fino de diseñador
Gucci, Balenciaga, Louis Vuitton
Si tú lo llamas te pone en modo avión

Yo solamente uso tipos como él
Me sacó un apartamento, solo pa' chingarme en el
Me contó que en la cama eres aburrida
Por eso se ve conmigo a escondidas
Él no te ama, ama que estés pa' él
Tú serás la firme pero me prefiere encima de él

Ese hombre no es tuyo
Pregúntale quien le eriza la piel
¿En quién gasta los billetes de cien?
Y sigues aquí que tonta te ves
Mami, que tonta te ves

Ese hombre no es tuyo
Pregúntale quien le eriza la piel
¿En quién gasta los billetes de cien?
Y sigues aquí que tonta te ves
Mami, que tonta te ves (yeah)

Si tú le gustas tanto, ¿por qué sigue conmigo?
Ves mi dedo medio al lado hay un anillo
Con tipas como tú todos los hombres juegan
Eres como las estaciones, pasajera

Tan poca cosa, te conformas con una cartera
Conmigo no te compares, eres el tapete y yo la casa entera
Te chingas al que sea
Nadie te tomaría en serio aunque quisieras

No somos la misma raza
Tú pa' la perrera, yo para la casa
Todo el mundo te ha rotado, puta
A ti el tren te pasan
Te crees que eres una amenaza
Checa

Las propiedades bajo mi nombre
Cuentas de banco bajo mi nombre
Tatuado en el pecho tiene mi nombre
Tú no eres nadie para mi hombre

Lo poquito que se ha gastado en ti
Eso es una limosna para mí
Si nos cruzamos de nuevo en algún lado
Te vuelo la cara, juro que no fallo

Ese hombre no es tuyo
Pregúntale quien le eriza la piel
¿En quién gasta los billetes de cien?
Y sigues aquí que tonta te ves
Mami, que tonta te ves (ah-ah)

Ese hombre no es tuyo
Pregúntale quien le eriza la piel
¿En quién gasta los billetes de cien?
Y sigues aquí que tonta te ves
Mami, que tonta te ves

Yeah
Malucci, yeah
Giro Ángeles
Third World King

It's Not Yours

Look,
To start, if someone wants to claim him,
Wasn't he your husband in the first place?
I make him spend it all,
He gives me what I ask for,
Babe, I'm talking to you honestly.

That man isn't yours,
Ask him who gives him goosebumps,
Who does he spend his hundred dollar bills on?
And you're still here, you look so foolish,
Mommy, you look so foolish.

That man isn't yours,
Ask him who gives him goosebumps,
Who does he spend his hundred dollar bills on?
And you're still here, you look so foolish,
Mommy, you look so foolish (yeah).

He takes me on trips to Aruba,
He touches himself to my nude photos,
We've done it in the same bed you sleep in,
Everyone knows you're a cuckold.

When he didn't answer you,
It's because he was with me,
I make him come,
Like you never could.

He blows the ticket when we go to the mall,
On my fine designer booty,
Gucci, Balenciaga, Louis Vuitton,
If you call him, he puts you on airplane mode.

I only use guys like him,
He got me an apartment, just to screw me in it,
He told me you're boring in bed,
That's why he sees me in secret.
He doesn't love you, he loves that you're there for him,
You may be the main one, but he prefers me on top of him.

That man isn't yours,
Ask him who gives him goosebumps,
Who does he spend his hundred dollar bills on?
And you're still here, you look so foolish,
Mommy, you look so foolish.

That man isn't yours,
Ask him who gives him goosebumps,
Who does he spend his hundred dollar bills on?
And you're still here, you look so foolish,
Mommy, you look so foolish (yeah).

If he likes you so much, why is he still with me?
See my middle finger, there's a ring next to it,
All men play with girls like you,
You're like the seasons, temporary.

So insignificant, you settle for a purse,
Don't compare yourself to me, you're the doormat and I'm the whole house,
You screw whoever,
No one would take you seriously even if you wanted to.

We're not the same breed,
You're for the kennel, I'm for the house,
Everyone has rotated you, whore,
You get passed by the train,
You think you're a threat,
Check this out.

Properties under my name,
Bank accounts under my name,
He has my name tattooed on his chest,
You're nobody to my man.

The little he's spent on you,
That's just pocket change to me,
If we cross paths again somewhere,
I'll smash your face, I swear I won't miss.

That man isn't yours,
Ask him who gives him goosebumps,
Who does he spend his hundred dollar bills on?
And you're still here, you look so foolish,
Mommy, you look so foolish (ah-ah).

That man isn't yours,
Ask him who gives him goosebumps,
Who does he spend his hundred dollar bills on?
And you're still here, you look so foolish,
Mommy, you look so foolish.

Yeah
Malucci, yeah
Giro Ángeles
Third World King