Tommy Boysen - Contra La Pared - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Tommy Boysen - Contra La Pared




Contra La Pared
Up Against the Wall
La vi caminar de lejo' y la fiché
I saw her walking from afar and I checked her out
Me dije: "esa mami e' la que e'"
I said to myself: "That's the girl"
Me tiré a ganar y me acerqué
I went over to her and approached her
Se me pegó y me juquié
She stuck to me and I got hooked
Y yo me le apegué, contra la pare'
My attachment to her pressed her against the wall
Me dijo: "papi, hazme todo lo que desee'"
She said: "Daddy, do anything you desire"
Dame una probá', que de ti yo tengo se'
Give me a taste, I've had my eye on you
Me habla claro, sabe que no hay tiempo pa' perder
She talks straight, she knows there's no time to waste
Y yo me le pegué-é-é-é-é
And I attached myself to her-e-e-e-e
Y contra la pare-e-e-e-e'
And against the wall-e-e-e-e'
Yo la vi, 'taba pa'
I saw her, she was meant for me
Vestía original, nada wannabe
Dressed in her own style, not a wannabe
Le dije "morena mía" aunque no soy Miguel Bosé
I called her "my brunette" though I'm not Miguel Bosé
Dijo que escuchaba mis cancione' en su Bosé
She said she listened to my songs on her Bosé
Que despué' de esta noche y uno' par de Rosè
That after tonight and a couple of Rosés
De seguro se iba conmigo, no la dudé, yeah
She would definitely go with me, I had no doubt, yeah
Dice que me conocía de ante'
She says she knew me from before
Incluso ante' de ser cantante
Even before I was a singer
De hace tiempo quiere involucrarse conmigo
She's wanted to get involved with me for a long time
Pero no sabía cómo hablarme
But didn't know how to talk to me
Ahora el momento se nos dio, la noche e' de lo do'
Now is our moment, the night belongs to the two of us
Prendemo', que estamo' solo' y yo
Let's light up, we're all alone, just you and I
Bailando en una esquina, haciendo que suba el calor
Dancing in a corner, making the heat rise
Te noto moja'ita y que está saliendo vapor
I notice you're wet and that steam is coming out
Y yo me le pegué, contra la pare'
And I attached myself to her, against the wall
Me dijo: "papi, hazme todo lo que desee'"
She said: "Daddy, do anything you desire"
Dame una probá', que de ti yo tengo se'
Give me a taste, I've had my eye on you
Me habla claro, sabe que no hay tiempo pa' perder
She talks straight, she knows there's no time to waste
Y yo me le pegué-é-é-é-é
And I attached myself to her-e-e-e-e
Y contra la pare-e-e-e-e'
And against the wall-e-e-e-e'
Yo la vi, 'taba pa'
I saw her, she was meant for me
Vestía original, nada wannabe
Dressed in her own style, not a wannabe
Nada wannabe la nena
Not a wannabe, this girl
De ninguno come mierda
She doesn't take crap from anyone
Le gusta fumar, pero no le gusta la hierba
She likes to smoke, but she doesn't like weed
Sólo tabaco y una botella de absenta
Only tobacco and a bottle of absinthe
Dice que quiere estar sola hasta los cuarenta
She says she wants to be single until she's forty
La mierda que le tiran nunca le resbala
The crap they throw at her never bothers her
Ella está bendecía' hasta a prueba de bala'
She's blessed, even bulletproof
Cara de buena y en la mente cosa' mala'
Face of an angel, but with wicked thoughts
Parece fácil, pero a nadie se regala
She seems easy, but doesn't give herself away to anyone
Y yo me le pegué, contra la pare'
And I attached myself to her, against the wall
Me dijo: "papi, hazme todo lo que desee'"
She said: "Daddy, do anything you desire"
Dame una probá', que de ti yo tengo se'
Give me a taste, I've had my eye on you
Me habla claro, sabe que no hay tiempo pa' perder
She talks straight, she knows there's no time to waste
Y yo me le pegué-é-é-é-é
And I attached myself to her-e-e-e-e
Y contra la pare-e-e-e-e'
And against the wall-e-e-e-e'
Yo la vi, 'taba pa'
I saw her, she was meant for me
Vestía original, nada wannabe
Dressed in her own style, not a wannabe
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
This is Tommy Boysen
This is Tommy Boysen
Rimas de Balcón Music
Rimas de Balcón Music
Yo' JC, yo' Clay
Yo' JC, yo' Clay
La verdadera mafia en la música, Young Mafia
The real deal mafia in music, Young Mafia
Estamo' chillin', baby
We're chillin', baby





Writer(s): Tomas Monslave


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