Paroles et traduction Sebastian Chesterfield - Noche de Lujuria en Bs.As

Noche de Lujuria en Bs.As

Uh... yeh

Uh, es otra noche de lujuria en Buenos Aires (en Buenos Aires)
Dope por la city, no pienso ni molestarme
Mi diabla prendida para darme
Quédate lo poco que queda de mi que es arte
Vas a matarme, así que (pla, pla)

Ya no te guardes
Las ganas ganan el juego y me llaman pa' darte (damn)
Que bien te veías en la esquina Don Bosco, Indarte
Mami no pido que te quedes, eres lo que querés
Vos sola buscaste quedarte (so)

La dama al parecer si fue hecha para el vagabundo
Yo por mi dama y mis ganas voy a comerme el mundo
No me importa lo que crean yo lo se en lo profundo
De arte y color esta tierra juro que la inundo

Cada vez más cerca de tener un palo en la funda
Cada vez más lejos del pánico pa' que no cunda
Cada vez más miradas me dicen que hacer sin culpa
El día que le haga caso mátenme feel like Tupac

Es otra noche de lujuria en Buenos Aires
Dope por la city no pienso ni molestarme
Mi diabla prendida para darme
Quédate lo poco que queda de mi que es arte
Vas a matarme, así que (pla, pla)

Nena, no bajes la mirada ya no queda a quien agradar
Toda esa pena que genera de que mierda dirán
No des cabida si te envidian tu conjunto de Nike
Esa sonrisa tiene el índice de muerte en el top

Uh mujer tan bella, de noche súcubo, de día doncella
Le dije a ella, que cuando piense en mi
Mire al cielo y confíe que seré una estrella (chill babe)

Y le tome un atajo a la vida
Para cruzarte en esa avenida
Con tu flow Miami, Florida (god damn)
Esas pupilas tan encendidas
Casi que hasta parece conocida

Yeh, eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh
Uh, es SA, es SA
SCH ma yeh

Night of Lust in Bs.As

Uh... yeh

Uh, it's another night of lust in Buenos Aires (in Buenos Aires)
Dope through the city, I don't even think about bothering
My devil is lit to give me
Stay with what little is left of me that is art
You're going to kill me, so (pla, pla)

Don't hold back anymore
The desire wins the game and calls me to give you (damn)
You looked so good on the corner of Don Bosco, Indarte
Baby I don't ask you to stay, you are what you want
You alone wanted to stay (so)

The lady seems to have been made for the vagabond
For my lady and my desires, I'm going to eat the world
I don't care what they think, I know it deep down
Of art and color, I swear I flood this land

Getting closer and closer to having a stick in the sheath
Getting further and further away from the panic so it doesn't spread
More and more looks tell me what to do without guilt
The day I listen to them, kill me, feel like Tupac

It's another night of lust in Buenos Aires
Dope through the city, I don't even think about bothering
My devil is lit to give me
Stay with what little is left of me that is art
You're going to kill me, so (pla, pla)

Baby, don't look down, there's no one left to please
All that pain that generates from what the hell will they say
Don't give way if they envy your Nike set
That smile has the death index at the top

Uh, so beautiful, succubus at night, maiden by day
I told her that when she thinks of me
Look up at the sky and trust that I'll be a star (chill babe)

And I took a shortcut to life
To cross you on that avenue
With your Miami, Florida flow (god damn)
Those pupils so lit
It almost seems like you're familiar

Yeh, eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh
Uh, it's SA, it's SA
SCH ma yeh