Текст и перевод песни Carlitos Rossy - Algo Mejor

Algo Mejor

Yeh ieh yeh eh eh eh eh
Anoche te ví
Por la discoteca suelta
Buscando darme celos
Tranquila nos hacemos
Pero pa' tu desgracia
Solo quiero distancia
Ya yo tengo algo nuevo
Y ya no estoy pa' juego

Dame celos con algo mejor
Ese loco no está a mi nivel
Tendría que volver a nacer
Dame celos con algo mejor
Ese loco no está a mi nivel
Tendría que volver a nacer

Ese bobo es un atraso
'Ta calcando mis paso'
Que triste te ves con ese payaso
Tú que brillaba' con luz propia
Ahora intentas reemplazarme, con una fotocopia barata
Tu amiga te hace saber, que te dejan ver
Cuando por ahí me vez con otra
Y el amor que era se te nota (Yeh)

Ya, no tienes que disimular
Sabe' que esta' luciendo mal
Ta' con él, dizque pa' frontear
Que feo te queda
Ya, no tienes que disimular
Sabe' que esta' luciendo mal
Ta' con él, dizque pa' frontear
Que feo te queda

Dame celos con algo mejor
Ese loco no está a mi nivel
Tendría que volver a nacer
Dame celos con algo mejor
Ese loco no está a mi nivel
Tendría que volver a nacer

Yo te conozco como un cura
Conmigo tu te sientes segura
Tu' grito' llegaba hasta la luna
Ese loco no esta a mi altura
Estas al borde de la locura
Te solté en banda
Como llegaste tú
Llegar a una cuanta'
Que conmigo se van de parranda
De esa' que bebe, y nunca se tranca'
Hablando con certera
Porque en casa no me espera
Viviendo relaciones pasajera'
Y yo en la mía, en mí pichaera (Yeh, eh)

Ya, no tienes que disimular
Sabe' que esta' luciendo mal
Ta' con él, dizque pa' frontear
Que feo te queda
Ya, no tienes que disimular
Sabe' que esta' luciendo mal
Ta' con él, dizque pa' frontear

Anoche te ví
Por la discoteca suelta
Buscando darme celos
Tranquila nos hacemos
Pero pa' tu desgracia
Solo quiero distancia
Ya yo tengo algo nuevo
Y ya no estoy pa' juego

Dame celos con algo mejor
Ese loco no está a mi nivel
Tendría que volver a nacer
Dame celos con algo mejor
Ese loco no está a mi nivel
Tendría que volver a nacer

Yeh yeh yeh eh eh
El C.R.O, oh
Doble "S", Y
Yeh yeh
Uoh oh oh
Bless The Producer
DJ White
Yeh yeh
Ohh uoh na

Something Better

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Last night I saw you
At the club, acting loose
Trying to make me jealous
Relax, we're done
But unfortunately for you
I just want some distance
I've got something new
And now I'm ready to move on

Make me jealous with something better
That guy's not on my level
He'd have to be born again
Make me jealous with something better
That guy's not on my level
He'd have to be born again

That fool is a loser
He's copying my style
You look pathetic with that clown
You used to shine so bright
Now you're trying to replace me with a cheap copy
Your friend tells you that they see you looking
When you see me with someone else
And the love we had, it shows (Yeah)

Yeah, you don't have to hide
She knows she looks bad
She's with him to show off
It doesn't suit you
Yeah, you don't have to hide
She knows she looks bad
She's with him to show off
It doesn't suit you

Make me jealous with something better
That guy's not on my level
He'd have to be born again
Make me jealous with something better
That guy's not on my level
He'd have to be born again

I know you like a priest
With me, you feel safe
Your cries could be heard as far as the moon
That guy is not my caliber
You're on the brink of insanity
I let you go wild
The way you came to me
Like a story
That they sing about in parties
The ones who drink and never stop
Speaking with certainty
Because she doesn't wait for me at home
Living in fleeting relationships
And me in my own bubble (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, you don't have to hide
She knows she looks bad
She's with him to show off
It doesn't suit you
Yeah, you don't have to hide
She knows she looks bad
She's with him to show off

Last night I saw you
At the club, acting loose
Trying to make me jealous
Relax, we're done
But unfortunately for you
I just want some distance
I've got something new
And now I'm ready to move on

Make me jealous with something better
That guy's not on my level
He'd have to be born again
Make me jealous with something better
That guy's not on my level
He'd have to be born again

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
El C.R.O, oh
Double "S", Y
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Bless The Producer
DJ White
Yeah, yeah
Ohh, ooh, na