Текст и перевод песни El Último Vecino - Mi Chulo

Mi Chulo

Oye, papi, ¿dónde estabas meti'o?
Estás sucio y llevas cara de sufri'o
Te lo dije, esa gata trae mari'o
Ven conmigo, yo te enseño el camino

Ten-tengo goonies en el mundo que me aman (que me aman)
Pero él sabe que ninguno lo gana (lo gana)
Él no tiene pistola pero dispara
Yo soy la única puta que le carga las balas

Ay, papito, queda pa' comerte el sofrito
Vamos a hacerlo y a mirar a Venus
No piense en el juez, libera el estrés
Tráete otra puta y lo hacemos los tres

Trapis de amor, llamamo' a un par de putas
Seguimos siendo dos
Papá, solo tú y yo
Se nos paran las agujas del reloj

A mí no se me compara
Llevan mucho maquillaje en la cara
Si tú eres Zara, yo soy Donna Karan
Como te pases, te rajo la cara

Gángster trata de impresionarme
Pero ya tengo todo lo que quiere comprarme
Sorry, no caben más hijos de putas en mi corazón
Ni más zapatos en mi habitación

Hemos dejado de vender todo eso
Y ahora solo quiero kilos, kilos de besos
Que el colchón ya está bien grueso
Ya solo he dejado de vivir de eso

Fuiste tú la noche interminable
Fuiste tú mi noche interminable
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girl's mothers are bigger than other girl's mothers

My Loverboy

Hey, baby, where have you been hiding out?
You're all dirty and you look like you've been through it
I told you, that chick is trouble
Come with me, I'll show you the way

I-I've got goons all over the world who love me (who love me)
But he knows that none of them can beat him (beat him)
He doesn't have a gun, but he shoots
I'm the only bitch who loads his bullets

Oh, baby, let me feed you my stew
Let's do it and gaze up at Venus
Don't think about the judge, let go of the stress
Bring another girl and we'll do it all together

Traps of love, we call a couple of whores
We're still just two
Daddy, just you and me
The hands of the clock stop for us

You can't compare to me
They wear too much makeup on their faces
If you're Zara, I'm Donna Karan
If you cross me, I'll slash your face

Gangster trying to impress me
But I've already got everything he wants to buy me
Sorry, no more sons of bitches can fit in my heart
Or more shoes in my closet

We've stopped selling all that
And now I only want kilos, kilos of kisses
The mattress is already thick enough
I've stopped living off of that

You were my endless night
You were my endless night
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girl's mothers are bigger than other girl's mothers