Текст и перевод песни Isusko & Sbrv - De Veras Es Amor

De Veras Es Amor

¿De veras es amor...
O miedo a quedarte sola?...
¿O eres de las que se enamoran siempre?...
Y por lo tanto nunca...

Era sea una vez una niñata del montón. Ya sabes
Una de esas que se creen tan especiales,
Con botas espaciales y amagos de putón,
Tiene un novio muy feo que va por ahí en plan matón.

Ver a gilipollas con boyazos me da rabia
Diles que tu eres mi talón de Aquiles rubia
La niña es de esas que te hacen tragar saliva
Y babeo, va de diva porque puede y lo sabe.

Vive en una nube y si le silbas se le sube,
Presume de relieve y se suelta cuando bebe,
Le gusta tontear tenerlos a todos detrás,
Irse por ahí de compras y hablar mierda de otras.

Sedujo a su amor platónico pero no cuajó
Lo típico, después de desvirgarla la dejó
Y dice que no se hace dedos como todas
Su principal preocupación es verse gorda!

En sus pesadillas el cinturón le asfixia
Agacha la cabeza cuando se habla de anorexia,
La culpa es del espejo por no tener piedad,
Quiere ser la más guapa, es su única prioridad.

Solo viste con ropa de marca por eso pierde desnuda,
Va con macarras de barrio en cochazos y ya ni saluda.
¡Zorra!
Es de esas que no mantiene la distancias,
Te habla y te roza con las tetas a conciencia.

Va de liberal, le mola el novio de su amiga
Dicen que les vieron juntos, pero lo niega
Es hábil con el móvil pero débil con el boli
Dejó los estudios para ser una show girl

Ha visto demasiadas películas "made in hollywood"
Y puedes verla echando tierra en su ataúd
Haciendo muecas con un botellín de agua
En la pista de la disco bailando sin tregua.

Rodeada de babosos y de Juanes sin el don
Que se las dan y se van antes de ponerse el condón,
Hoy es una niña ñoña, una tal doña nadie,
Perdió la ilusión su inocencia esta
"Die!"

Quería ser gogó pero espera en una esquina
Te la chupa por anfetas y acepta propina
A mi ya ni me la pone pina! Pobrecica...
Ella que le sacaba los colores a mi métrica.

Descompuesta sin novio con dudas y perdida,
Su media naranja debe de estar podrida,
Alma cándida ya, no encandila y no espabila
No asimila y otra fila baila sola con el diablo!!

Is It Really Love?

Is it really love...
Or fear of being alone?...
Or are you one of those who always fall in love?...
And therefore never...

Once upon a time there was a mediocre little girl. You know the type
One of those who think they are so special,
With space boots and hints of being a prostitute,
She has a very ugly boyfriend who goes around like a bully.

Seeing idiots with studs makes me angry
Tell them you're my Achilles' heel, blonde
The girl is one of those who make you swallow your saliva
And I drool, she plays the diva because she can and she knows it.

She lives on a cloud, and if you whistle she goes up in the air,
She boasts about her figure and lets loose when she drinks,
She likes to flirt, have them all behind her,
Go shopping and talk shit about others.

She seduced her crush but it didn't work out
The usual thing, after taking her virginity he left her
And she says she doesn't masturbate like everyone else
Her main concern is seeing herself fat!

In her nightmares, the belt strangles her
She hangs her head when someone talks about anorexia,
It's the mirror's fault for not having mercy,
She wants to be the most beautiful, it's her only priority.

She only wears designer clothes, that's why she loses naked,
She goes with neighborhood gangsters in fancy cars and doesn't even say hello.
Bitch!
She's one of those who doesn't keep her distance,
She talks to you and brushes her tits against you on purpose.

She's a liberal, she likes her friend's boyfriend
They say they've been seen together, but she denies it
She's good with her phone but weak with a pen
She dropped out of school to become a show girl

She's seen too many "made in Hollywood" movies
And you can see her throwing dirt on her coffin
Making faces with a bottle of water
On the dance floor of the disco dancing without stopping.

Surrounded by slobbering idiots and Juanes without the gift
Who show off and leave before putting on a condom,
Today she's a goofy girl, a nobody,
She lost her illusion, her innocence
"Die!"

She wanted to be a go-go dancer but waits on a street corner
She sucks you for meth and accepts a tip
She doesn't even turn me on anymore, poor thing...
She who made my metrics fade.

Disbanded, with no boyfriend, doubtful and lost,
Her better half must be rotten,
Candid soul already, no longer shines and does not wake up
Does not assimilate and another line dances alone with the devil!!