Текст и перевод песни Diego 900 - Canciones

Canciones

Y se olvidó de él, ella se olvidó de él
Centrada en ella, ahora está centrada en ella
Y se olvidó de él, ella se olvidó de él
Centrada en ella, ahora está centrada en ella

Su cora es un desierto, bebe seco y fuma hierba... seca
Todos le están rogando, yo no quería convencerla
Y ella pasó por aquí
Porque se ve animado
Porque se ve a mi la-
Porque se ve a mi lado

Otros te mienten, yo hago canciones
Bebé, yo hago canciones
Otros te mienten, yo hago canciones
Bebé, yo hago canciones
Bebé, préstame tus sentimientos, tus emociones
Da igual lo que te pongas, me pones
Lo que te pongas, me pones
Otros te mienten, yo hago canciones
Bebé, yo hago canciones
Otros te mienten, yo hago canciones
Bebé, yo hago canciones
Bebé, préstame tus sentimientos, tus emociones
Da igual lo que te pongas, me pones
Lo que te pongas, me pones yeah

Yeah
Cajas, blisters, tanas, bolsas, botes
Dentro de mochilas y cajones
Tenía el baño como Whitney Houston
Consigliere y commendatori
Yeah, Sangre como Fredo o como Sonny
Yeah, Ella está pegada a mi Missoni
Yeah, Me escribía, estaba de misiones
Primo, no sé na, yo hago canciones

Yeah
Sueños, profecías y visiones
Y a la policía que la follen
Persiguen crímenes que cometen
La ley está escrita por un hombre
Me dijo mi hermano "no la semes"
No vi nada, sólo pecadores
Sí
Yo enamorao y ella tiene opciones
Mm... yeah
Yo enamorao y ella tiene opciones
Pero está enamorada de mi jose
La enseñé que soy un tipo noble
La enseñé lealtad y me corresponde

Cajas, blisters, tanas, bolsas, botes
Dentro de mochilas y cajones
Tenía el baño como Whitney Houston
Consigliere y commendatori
Yeah, Sangre como Fredo o como Sonny
Yeah, Ella está pegada a mi Missoni
Yeah, Me escribía, estaba de misiones
Primo, no sé na, yo hago canciones

Songs

And she forgot about you, she forgot about you
Focused on herself, now she's focused on herself
And she forgot about you, she forgot about you
Focused on herself, now she's focused on herself

Her heart is a desert, she drinks dry and smokes weed... dry
Everyone's begging her, I didn't want to convince her
And she came by here
Because she looks animated
Because she looks at my la-
Because she looks at my side

Others lie to you, I make songs
Baby, I make songs
Others lie to you, I make songs
Baby, I make songs
Baby, lend me your feelings, your emotions
No matter what you put on, you put me on
Whatever you put on, you put me on
Others lie to you, I make songs
Baby, I make songs
Others lie to you, I make songs
Baby, I make songs
Baby, lend me your feelings, your emotions
No matter what you put on, you put me on
Whatever you put on, you put me on yeah

Yeah
Boxes, blisters, tanas, bags, jars
Inside backpacks and drawers
I had the bathroom like Whitney Houston
Consigliere and commendatori
Yeah, Blood like Fredo or like Sonny
Yeah, She's stuck to my Missoni
Yeah, She wrote to me, she was on missions
Primo, I don't know na, I make songs

Yeah
Dreams, prophecies and visions
And fuck the police
They pursue crimes they commit
The law is written by a man
My brother told me "don't sow her"
I didn't see anything, only sinners
Yes
I'm in love and she has options
Mm... yeah
I'm in love and she has options
But she's in love with my jose
I showed her that I'm a noble guy
I taught her loyalty and she reciprocates

Boxes, blisters, tanas, bags, jars
Inside backpacks and drawers
I had the bathroom like Whitney Houston
Consigliere and commendatori
Yeah, Blood like Fredo or like Sonny
Yeah, She's stuck to my Missoni
Yeah, She wrote to me, she was on missions
Primo, I don't know na, I make songs