Текст и перевод песни Don Patricio - La Papaya

La Papaya

(Hey)
Papayas
Melones
Frambuesas

Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná
Dime, ¿qué quieres de mí?
Es caprichosa, no sé dónde estará
Pero, lo mueve así

Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná (Oh, no)
Dime, ¿qué quieres de mí? (Uh)
Es caprichosa, no sé dónde estará (Caprichosa, ¿dónde?)
Pero, lo mueve así

Ella está loca de rematar
No me caben mas fotos en el celular
No me mira porque esta grilla′
Paso a mi cielo, mami, qué vola'

Cada vez más uh, cada vez más ah
Cada vez más don, cada vez más dan
Cada vez más fresh, cada vez más fly
Cada vez más pum-pumki-punka

Soy tu chino y tu hipermercado
Soy tu plaza, mami, soy tu vado
Soy tu helado de veinte centavos
Cura esos labios y chupa el palo

Siete por siete, cuarenta y nueve
Esa loca me pregunta las tablas
El viernes me deja, el sábado me habla
Y yo estoy en Santo Domingo, diabla

Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná (Lo′ melones)
Dime, ¿qué quieres de mí?
Es caprichosa, no sé dónde estará
Pero, lo mueve así

Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná
Dime, ¿qué quieres de mí?
Es caprichosa, no sé dónde estará
Pero, lo mueve así

Mami, no recuerdas loco
Yo te quiero, yo tampoco
¿Qué nos queda si se borra la foto?
Camisa Puma, pantalones Lotto

Tú ya me compraste el voto
Hundiste mi flota y ves que floto
Ya me hiciste la del pulpo
La lengua roja, el chandal roto

En el cole quiero tu pelota
Tú la más popu', yo el más idiota
Y me pasaste la nota
Debajo 'e la mesa, la clase rota

Yo desayuné tu boca
Te hice reina, caballo y sota
Yo ya te hice perra y santa
Regué tus plantas y limpié tu′ bota′

No se acuerda del olor de mi ropa
Claro que se acuerda, pero se hace loca
Claro que maneja, pero no pilota
Yo tengo playa, toda la playa loca (Ay)

Mami, ya no se acuerda de mí, ¿o qué?
Tengo una fruta, aquí
Guarda' pa′ ti

Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná
Dime, ¿qué quieres de mí?
Es caprichosa, no sé dónde estará
Pero, lo mueve así

Tengo la papaya y me pide guaraná
Dime, ¿qué quieres de mí?
Es caprichosa, no sé dónde estará
Pero, lo mueve así

Epa, mueve (Uh, uh)

The Papaya

(Hey)
Papayas
Melons
Raspberries

I have the papaya and she asks for guarana
Tell me, what do you want from me?
She's capricious, I don't know where she is
But, she moves it like this

I have the papaya and she asks for guarana (Oh, no)
Tell me, what do you want from me? (Uh)
She's capricious, I don't know where she is (Capricious, where?)
But, she moves it like this

She's crazy to finish off
I don't have any more space for photos on my phone
She doesn't look at me because she's showing off
Step into my heaven, mami, what's up?

More and more uh, more and more ah
More and more Don, more and more Dan
More and more fresh, more and more fly
More and more pum-pumki-punka

I'm your Chinese and your supermarket
I'm your square, mami, I'm your ford
I'm your twenty cent ice cream
Heal those lips and suck on the stick

Seven by seven, forty-nine
That crazy girl asks me the multiplication tables
On Friday she leaves me, on Saturday she talks to me
And I'm in Santo Domingo, devil

I have the papaya and she asks for guarana (The melons)
Tell me, what do you want from me?
She's capricious, I don't know where she is
But, she moves it like this

I have the papaya and she asks for guarana
Tell me, what do you want from me?
She's capricious, I don't know where she is
But, she moves it like this

Mami, don't you remember crazy
I love you, me neither
What do we have left if the photo is erased?
Puma shirt, Lotto pants

You already bought my vote
You sank my fleet and you see that I float
You already did the octopus thing to me
Red tongue, ripped tracksuit

At school I want your ball
You're the most popular, I'm the most idiotic
And you passed me the note
Under the table, the broken class

I had your mouth for breakfast
I made you queen, knight and jack
I already made you a bitch and a saint
I watered your plants and cleaned your boots

She doesn't remember the smell of my clothes
Of course she remembers, but she plays dumb
Of course she drives, but she doesn't fly
I have a beach, the whole beach is crazy (Ay)

Mami, she doesn't remember me anymore, does she?
I have a fruit, here
Saved for you

I have the papaya and she asks for guarana
Tell me, what do you want from me?
She's capricious, I don't know where she is
But, she moves it like this

I have the papaya and she asks for guarana
Tell me, what do you want from me?
She's capricious, I don't know where she is
But, she moves it like this

Epa, move it (Uh, uh)