Paroles et traduction Ozuna feat. Omega - Un Lio

Un Lio

La' mujere' de espalda con la' chapa' pa'trá'
A martilla', ah, ah

Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra
Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra

La útlima vez que te vi, me dijiste que to' eso era mío
Y como quedé con gana', yo te vo'a hacerte un lío
La última vez que te vi, me dijiste que to' eso era mío
Como quedé con gana', yo te vo'a hacerte un lío

Déjate ver, eh, eh, eh
Yo te vo'a hacerte un lío
Paso por ti a la' die', eh, eh
Yo te vo'a hacerte un lío
Déjate ver, eh, eh, eh
Yo te vo'a hacerte un lío
Paso por ti a la' die', eh, eh
Yo te vo'a hacerte un lío

Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra
Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra

Me diste cotorra (ah)
Sueño' me vendiste (ey)
Te pusiste triste (eh)
Te desapareciste (-ciste)
Y la suerte mía
Que no te entregué
Tú quería' lo mío
Y me zapateé

Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra
Tra, tra, tra (por el mita, con la' nalga' pa'trá')
Tra, tra (dale)

Mi mampiola mueve el culo sola
Bebo jugo por si te mezcla' la última Coca Cola
No hago coros con palomo'; tú 'tá plomo, trae la cola
De la calle ya me gradué y tengo cuarenta toga'

Dale, ma, pa'lante; mueve to' eso' implante'
Si está' bien de flow, la mala quiere su maleante
Lo' Rolex, diamante', el coro de lo' gánster
Tú te mueve má' que un Uber, te pusiste alante, alante

La' shortie' no quieren mediante'
La' moña' pa' el salón, la guagua y también el apartment, ¿llegaste?
Si no tiene', mueve la macate
Con la' nalga' de espalda, mala, coronaste

Tráeme la nota que falta pa' ponerte en alta
Y e' que tú 'tá clara, mami, e' que tú ere' una planta
Me lo pone' pa'trá', mueve to' eso pa'trá'
Que aunque no quiera', tú mamá yo te vo'a dar

Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra
Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra

La última vez que te vi, me dijiste que to' eso era mío
Y como quedé con gana', yo te vo'a hacerte un lío
La útlima vez que te vi, me dijiste que to' eso era mío
Como quedé con gana', yo te vo'a hacerte un lío

Déjate ver, eh, eh, eh
Yo te vo'a hacerte un lío
Paso por ti a la' die', eh, eh
Yo te vo'a hacerte un lío
Déjate ver, eh, eh, eh
Yo te vo'a hacerte un lío
Paso por ti a la' die', eh, eh
Yo te vo'a hacerte un lío

(Omega en alta)
(B-One El Productor De Oro)
(Ozuna, El Real)
(Hi Flow, a romper la lleca)

A Mess

You got your back against the bar, girl, come on, ah, ah
Yeah, yeah

Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra
Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra

The last time I saw you, you told me all this was mine
And since I was left wanting, I'm going to make a mess out of you
The last time I saw you, you told me all this was mine
Since I was left wanting, I'm going to make a mess out of you

Let me see you, eh, eh, eh
I'm going to make a mess out of you
I'll pick you up at ten, eh, eh
I'm going to make a mess out of you
Let me see you, eh, eh, eh
I'm going to make a mess out of you
I'll pick you up at ten, eh, eh
I'm going to make a mess out of you

Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra
Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra

You played me (ah)
Sold me dreams (ey)
You got sad (eh)
You disappeared (-ciste)
And it’s my lucky break
That I didn't give in
You wanted mine
And I dodged you

Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra
Tra, tra, tra (halfway, with your butt back)
Tra, tra (go)

My girl moves her ass all on her own
I drink juice in case you mix up the last Coke
I don’t make choruses with pigeons; you're lead, bring the tail
I graduated from the street and I have forty robes

Go, girl, forward; move all those implants
If it’s got good flow, the bad girl wants her bad guy
Rolexes, diamonds, the chorus of the gangsters
You move more than an Uber, you’re up front, up front

The shorties don't want to be average
The buns for the salon, the baby and the apartment too, did you get it?
If she ain’t got it, she’s got to use her macate
With your back against the bar, girl, you’ve made it

Bring me the note that’s missing to put you on the map
And you’re clear, girl, you're a plant
You’re putting it back for me, move all that back
Even if I don’t want to, I'm going to give you to my mama

Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra
Tra, tra, tra
Tra, tra

The last time I saw you, you told me all this was mine
And since I was left wanting, I'm going to make a mess out of you
The last time I saw you, you told me all this was mine
Since I was left wanting, I'm going to make a mess out of you

Let me see you, eh, eh, eh
I'm going to make a mess out of you
I'll pick you up at ten, eh, eh
I'm going to make a mess out of you
Let me see you, eh, eh, eh
I'm going to make a mess out of you
I'll pick you up at ten, eh, eh
I'm going to make a mess out of you

(Omega on high)
(B-One The Gold Producer)
(Ozuna, The Real)
(Hi Flow, to break the joint)