Текст и перевод песни El Codigo Kirkao feat. Dubosky - Te Perdio

Te Perdio

De ser en tu cama una almohada mas ella se canso
La que lava y cocina y solo pa eso te importo
La que todo lo dio pero nada recibio
La que hizo cambio de luces y el novio no le copio

Y te perdio te fuiste con otro y nunca entendio
Te perdio, se lo dije una vez que donde hay 1 hay 2
Te perdio, encontraron la flor marchita y le dieron amor
Te perdio, lo mejor es que el que te, el misifu soy yo

Ella tambien necesitaba la voz de alguien diciendo que la amaba
Le llevaran el desayuno a la cama, esas cositas vuelven a enamorarla
Aunque andemos en bandivida, dos, tres pegues hoteles y salidas
Un buen bandido no olvida que la de la casa no se le descuida

Y te perdio te fuiste con otro y nunca entendio
Te perdio, se lo dije una vez que donde hay 1 hay 2
Te perdio, encontraron la flor marchita y le dieron amor
Te perdio, lo mejor es que el que te, el misifu soy yo

No es el mismo que una vez te enamoro
Cambio demasiado que ni cuenta se dio
Que en tu vida otro hombre aparecio
Y con gotitas de azucar la vida te endulzo
Y ahora el quiere a venir a recuperarte
Y que todo vuelva a ser como antes
Pero ya es muy tarde
Donde hay un mal marido siempre hay un buen amante

Y te perdio te fuiste con otro y nunca entendio
Te perdio, se lo dije una vez que donde hay 1 hay 2
Te perdio, encontraron la flor marchita y le dieron amor
Te perdio, lo mejor es que el que te, el misifu soy yo

Kir, que ahora que el coja la suya, la suya, la sya
Tas detras de otras mujeres siempre hay alguien atras de la tuya

Hace torra con ell estabas rrora y te vengo a comentar
Que una mujer que acaba de llorar no lo puede disimular
Y un liricoso te la va a enreda a un 9 de area no le puedes dejar
El espacio porque te pone los
Cuernos, manes como yo somos poste y adentro

Y como el Pope, el Topo y El Chili
La mate y si el no la estaba tocando mili
Me la mando Strech, Skinny
Lo puso a llorar como a Ferchinni

Lo puso a llorar como a Ferchinni
Ahora chacal como Benito Mussolini
Toca defenderla como a Maldini
Menos que se me coman el fetuccini

Ay! dimelo piesini
Que ella vuelva como el es como revivir a Krilin
Tu sabes que no va a durar mucho

I Lost You

She got tired of being another pillow on your bed
The one who cooks and cleans and that's all you cared for
The one who gave her all but received nothing
The one who changed the light bulbs and you didn't notice

And I lost you, you went with another and did not understand
I lost you, I told you once that where there is one, there are two
I lost you, they found the wilted flower and gave it love
I lost you, but the best thing is that the one who has you, the lover, is me

She also needed someone's voice telling her that he loved her
To bring her breakfast in bed, those little things make her fall in love again
Even though I'm a gangster, two, three hits, hotels, and outings
A good gangster never forgets that the one at home cannot be neglected

And I lost you, you went with another and did not understand
I lost you, I told you once that where there is one, there are two
I lost you, they found the wilted flower and gave it love
I lost you, but the best thing is that the one who has you, the lover, is me

He is not the same as the one who once made you fall in love
He has changed so much that he did not even notice
That another man has appeared in your life
And sweetened your life with drops of sugar
And now he wants to come and win you back
And that everything will be as before
But it's too late
Where there is a bad husband, there is always a good lover

And I lost you, you went with another and did not understand
I lost you, I told you once that where there is one, there are two
I lost you, they found the wilted flower and gave it love
I lost you, but the best thing is that the one who has you, the lover, is me

Kir, now let him get what's coming to him, his, his, his
You're always chasing other women, but there's always someone chasing yours

You were laughing with her and crying with me, and I came to tell you
That a woman who has just cried cannot hide it
And a lyricist will mess with you, you can't leave space for a penalty area
Because they give you the
Horns, dudes like me are goalkeepers and go inside

And like Pope, Topo, and El Chili
I'm going to kill her, and if he hasn't touched her, thousands
Send her to me, Strech, Skinny
Made him cry like Ferchinni

Made him cry like Ferchinni
Now, jackal, like Benito Mussolini
It's time to defend her like Maldini
Unless they eat my fettuccine

Oh! tell me my little feet
That getting her back is like reviving Krilin
You know it won't last long