Текст и перевод песни KAROL G - BICHOTA

BICHOTA

Salgo acicala' de pie' a tope
Porque puede ser que con el culo mío te tope', tope'
Me siento bichota sin salir del bloque
To' me quieren partir y no tienen con qué
Roncan, pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Por encima, se me nota que me sobra el piquete, piquete
No' dimo' par de botella' y ahora estamo' al garеte
Yo también tengo una Jeepeta
La tеngo fuletea' con to'a mi' shortie'
Dejamo' el miedo en la gaveta
Cuida'o con lo que sube pa'l story
Y adivina quién viene por ahí
Viene Juana, viene Mari
To'a la' babies quieren party
Un commentary fuera 'e lugary
Y te vamo' a rompe', yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh
Salgo acicala' de pie' a tope
Porque puede ser que con el culo mío te tope', tope'
Me siento bichota sin salir del bloque
To' me quieren partir y no tienen con qué
Roncan, pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Roncan, pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Perreando duro, les gusta mi culo
Hace tiempo te 'toy esperando
No sé tú, pero yo aquí pensando
No haces na' pa' lo que está' roncando
Tú pa' darme like en el Insta eres veloz
Pero se rumora por ahí que eres precoz
Por má' que me tiren, no cojo lucha
La que me fronteó de aquí no se escucha
Salgo acicala' de pie' a tope
Porque puede ser que con el culo mío te tope', tope'
Me siento bichota sin salir del bloque
To' me quieren partir y no tienen con qué
Roncan, pero no pueden con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Y si hay alguien que me rompa
Porque no pueden con mi pum-pum
Con mi pum-pum, con mi pum-pum
Roncan (perreando)
Tra, tra (¡ah!)
Papi, papi
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
Papi, papi

BADDIE

I go out dressed to kill, head to toe
Because I might end up bumping my ass against you
I feel like a baddie without leaving the block
They all want to break me, but they don't have what it takes
They bark, but they can't handle my boom-boom, my boom-boom
And if there's someone who breaks me
Because they can't handle my boom-boom
With my boom-boom, with my boom-boom
You can tell I have swagger to spare
We popped a few bottles and now we're in trouble
I have a Jeep too
I have it rocked out with all my shorties
We left fear in the drawer
Be careful what you post on your story
And guess who's coming
Here comes Jane, here comes Mary
All the girls want to party
Leave your out-of-place comments out
And we're going to break you, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
I go out dressed to kill, head to toe
Because I might end up bumping my ass against you
I feel like a baddie without leaving the block
They all want to break me, but they don't have what it takes
They bark, but they can't handle my boom-boom, my boom-boom
And if there's someone who breaks me
Because they can't handle my boom-boom
With my boom-boom, with my boom-boom
They bark, but they can't handle my boom-boom, my boom-boom
And if there's someone who breaks me
Because they can't handle my boom-boom
With my boom-boom, with my boom-boom
Twerking hard, they like my butt
I've been waiting for you for a long time
I don't know about you, but I'm thinking about it
You don't do anything for what you're barking about
You're fast to give me likes on the Insta
But rumor has it that you're premature
No matter how much they throw at me, I don't fight
The one who confronted me doesn't make a sound from here
I go out dressed to kill, head to toe
Because I might end up bumping my ass against you
I feel like a baddie without leaving the block
They all want to break me, but they don't have what it takes
They bark, but they can't handle my boom-boom, my boom-boom
And if there's someone who breaks me
Because they can't handle my boom-boom
With my boom-boom, with my boom-boom
They bark (twerking)
Tra, tra (ah!)
Daddy, daddy
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
Daddy, daddy