Paroles et traduction Mora - No Te Creo

No Te Creo

Y se revelo
Fue de la nada
Cambio su numero ya ni le entran llamadas
El novio que tenia ni la tocaba
Que si por el trabajo el tiempo no le daba
Y poco a pocoo
Fue cayendo en mi juego
Pierde si me pego
Y la tocoo
Pa' que dejarlo pa' luego
Si ya tocamos el fuego
Ya

Y si dice que me quieres no te creo
Cuantas veces has dicho que te vas y aqui te veo
Quizas te quieres ir pero te gana el deseo
Y yo aqui entre humo y alcohol
Siento que me mareo

Prece una nena buena
Pero se las trea
Y la parte de atras
La heredo de la mai'
De jueves a domingo simpre anda ruly
Se los tira y ni les dice bye
Nooo
No le bajo a lo de fina
Tiene un par de envidiosas
Que se pasan hablando
Pero todo eso a ella le roza
Traviesa lo de mala se lo goza
Chiquitica pero peligrosa

Y hoy puede que me emborrache
Y si te llamo, ma' fue sin querer
Pero a mi no me escribas
Preguntando que hago
Dime que vamos hacer

Y hoy puede que me emborrache
Y si te llamo, ma' fue sin querer
Pero a mi no me escribas
Preguntando que hago
Dime que vamos hacer
Y si dices que me quieres no te creo
Cuantas veces has dicho que te vas y aqui te veo
Quizas te quieres ir, pero te gana el deseo
Y yo aqui entre humo y alcohol siento que me mareo

I Don't Believe You

And it was revealed
It was out of nowhere
She changed her number so she doesn't get any calls
The boyfriend she had didn't even touch her
That if because of work, he didn't have time
And little by little
She fell for my game
She loses if I stick
And I touch her
Why leave it for later
If we've already touched fire
Now

And if you say you love me, I don't believe you
How many times have you said you're leaving and here I see you
Maybe you want to go but your desire wins
And here I am between smoke and alcohol
I feel like I'm getting dizzy

She seems like a good girl
But she gets it on
And the back part
She inherited it from her mom
From Thursday to Sunday, she's always rowdy
She gets them off and doesn't even say bye
No
I don't buy the whole innocent thing
She has a couple of envious ones
Who spend their time talking
But all that just brushes off her
She enjoys being naughty
Tiny but dangerous

And today I might get drunk
And if I call you, mom, it wasn't on purpose
But don't text me
Asking what I'm doing
Tell me what we're going to do

And today I might get drunk
And if I call you, mom, it wasn't on purpose
But don't text me
Asking what I'm doing
Tell me what we're going to do
And if you say you love me, I don't believe you
How many times have you said you're leaving and here I see you
Maybe you want to go, but your desire wins
And here I am between smoke and alcohol, I feel like I'm getting dizzy