Текст и перевод песни Mueka feat. Cosculluela, J Balvin, Arcangel & De La Ghetto - DM - Remix

DM - Remix

Oh Dios (Remix, baby)
Te bloquean de WhatsApp
Tira por DM, por "Face...", por "Snap..."
Esto es un remix

Ella a mí me llama, que tú la tienes cansá'
Tu le mandas demasiado' mensaje pero nunca te tira pa' atrás
Déjamela tranquila, que ella ya no está en ti
Tú la llevas a mis conciertos y yo no le doy ni un CD

Tú le tiras al DM, ella montada en mi BM
En un capsulón y con protección, no quiero más nenes
Porque soy su nene, cuando le conviene
Y siempre vuelve, porque le doy lo que tú no tienes

Tú le tiras al DM, ella montada en mi BM
En un capsulón y con protección, no quiero más nenes
Porque soy su nene, cuando le conviene
Y siempre vuelve, porque le doy lo que tú no tienes
Tu le tiras al DM

Like yo le doy, inmediatamente mi baby la ropa se quita
Duro ella grita, se pone loquita y no necesita diversión
Del DM le gusta mi versión, quiere prender dentro del avión

Y yo sé, que tú gastas y gastas, pero yo la recojo
Y tu sigues gastándole en ropa cabrón y yo soy quien la mojo
Que tú gastas y gastas, pero yo la recojo
Y tu sigues comprándole ropa cabrón y yo soy quien la mojo

Volamo' a la vez, ella con su blunt y yo vuelo en mi jet
En el aire 45 mil pies, yo le guste sin movie de árabe, eh
Por más que le des, por más que le tires tú nunca la ves
Yo nunca le escribo y la veo cada mes pero a ti no te sale

(Tú le tiras al DM)
Tú le tiras tanto
Ella ni lo ve porque el chulito la esta martillando
Conmigo sube una foto y tu de nuevo le tiras
Te pusiste celoso porque esta con Geezy de gira
(De la Geezy)

Y ella conmigo fronteando con to'a las botellas en el V.I.P
Fumando la moñas de sour que tiene a to' el mundo mareao' aquí
En la mano un vaso de lean, en la otra sobando el bollin
Me gusta mi culona como Kanye, yo fumo pasto como Wiz Khali

Tú le tiras al DM, ella montada en mi BM
En un capsulón y con protección, no quiero más nenes
Porque soy su nene, cuando le conviene
Y siempre vuelve, porque le doy lo que tu no tienes
Tu le tiras al DM

Y le explota el Snapchat, ella quiere las Yeezy
Pero Coscu es el que las cacha
Tu te pasas en la cancha, yo me paso en la lancha
Contigo ella sale en duby, conmigo el pelo se lo plancha

Normal, cabrón, no te me pongas muy sentimental
Conmigo fuma OG Kush, contigo OG regular
Eso no es OG, my nigga she is a hoe, G
Estas haciendo un papelón, mandándole emojis

Y esta muriéndote de celos, que yo la agarro por el pelo
Y si la subes pa' las nubes pues yo la bajo del cielo
Baby gyal, te quieren güiriar
Loco por tenerte y tu loca por llegar ya, ya
Tu le tiras al DM

Y yo ni le contesto, yo casi nunca la llamo
Pero si es pa' un cuerno siempre me presto (Obligao')
Tu eres medio modesto, a veces te guillas de fino
Y yo con ella soy calle y la llevo pa'l barrio de donde papi vino

Tú le compraste diamantes, tacos y ropa elegante
Yo le alquile un cuarto de hotel hace una semana y salimos ayer
Tu le das de todo lo que ella te pida por esa boca
Yo no le doy na', pero cuando quiero se lo pongo en la boca

Y rápido se lo hago loca, con el la cara se choca
Se aloca, me mira en la cara y sola se toca
Después que termino tu siempre la llamas diciendo qué quieres janguear
Y ya yo no la veo hasta qué con ella la nota me vuelvo a dar

Tú le tiras al DM, ella montada en mi BM (Le tienes el celu explotao')
Porque soy su nene, cuando le conviene
Y esto es solo un remix
J Balvin, Arca, De La Geezy
Tu le tiras al DM, ella montada en mi BM (Oreo)
(El Cerebro-bro, Mueka)
Porque soy su nene, cuando le conviene
Luian, Luian
Hear This Music
Dímelo, Eladio
Tu le tiras al DM
Flow Factory
Rottweilas Inc

DM - Remix

Oh God (Remix, baby)
They block you from WhatsApp
Shoot for DM, for "Face...", for "Snap..."
This is a remix

She's calling me, you're tired of her.'
You send him too much 'message but he never pulls you pa' back
Leave her alone, she's not in you anymore
You take her to my concerts and I don't even give her a CD

You shoot the DM, she riding on my BM
In a capsule and with protection, I don't want any more babies
Because I'm his baby, when it suits him
And he always comes back, because I give him what you don't have

You shoot the DM, she riding on my BM
In a capsule and with protection, I don't want any more babies
Because I'm his baby, when it suits him
And he always comes back, because I give him what you don't have
You fuck the DM

Like I give, immediately my baby the clothes come off
Hard she screams, she gets crazy and she doesn't need fun
The DM likes my version, he wants to turn on inside the plane

And I know, that you spend and spend, but I pick it up
And you keep spending on her clothes you bastard and I'm the one who gets her wet
That you spend and spend, but I pick it up
And you keep buying her clothes you bastard and I'm the one who wet her

I fly' at the same time, she with her blunt and I fly in my jet
In the air 45 thousand feet, I like it without Arabic movie, eh
No matter how much you give her, no matter how much you throw at her you never see her
I never write to her and I see her every month but you don't get

(You throw him to the DM)
You throw him so much
She doesn't even see it because the pimp is hammering her
Upload a picture with me and you throw it again
You got jealous because he's on tour with Geezy
(From the Geezy)

And she with me fronting with to'a the bottles in the V.I.P
Smoking the moñas de sour that has to to 'el mundo mareao' here
In the hand a glass of lean, in the other rubbing the bollin
I like my ass like Kanye, I smoke grass like Wiz Khali

You shoot the DM, she riding on my BM
In a capsule and with protection, I don't want any more babies
Because I'm his baby, when it suits him
And he always comes back, because I give him what you don't have
You fuck the DM

And her Snapchat explodes, she wants the Yeezys
But Coscu is the one who catches them
You spend on the court, I spend on the boat
With you she goes out in duby, with me she irons her hair

Normal, you bastard, don't get too sentimental on me
With me smoke OG Kush, with you regular OG
That's not OG, my nigga she is a hoe, G
You're playing a role, sending him emojis

And she's dying of jealousy, that I grab her by the hair
And if you take it up to the clouds then I take it down from the sky
Baby gyal, they want to güiriar you
Crazy to have you and your crazy to arrive ya, ya
You fuck the DM

And I don't even answer her, I almost never call her
But if it's for 'a horn I always lend myself (Obligao')
You're kind of modest, sometimes you get away with fine
And I'm with her I'm street and I take her to the neighborhood where daddy came from

You bought her diamonds, heels and fancy clothes
I rented him a hotel room a week ago and we left yesterday
You give her everything she asks for through that mouth
I don't give him na', but when I want I put it in his mouth

And quickly I make him crazy, with the face collides
She goes crazy, she looks at me in the face and alone she touches
After I finish you always call her saying what do you want to janguear
And I don't see her anymore until she gives me the note again

You throw him to the DM, she riding on my BM (You have the celu explotao')
Because I'm his baby, when it suits him
And this is just a remix
J Balvin, Ark, From The Geezy
You fuck the DM, she riding on my BM (Oreo)
(The Brain-bro, Mueka)
Because I'm his baby, when it suits him
Luian, Luian
Hear This Music
Tell me, Eladio
You fuck the DM
Flow Factory
Rottweilas Inc