Текст и перевод песни NICKI NICOLE - Wapo Traketero

Wapo Traketero

Uuh
Wapo traketero, siempre quiere verme
Y dice que es un santo, pero es un delincuente
Que hay que delinquir pa' poder tenerte
Que hay que poner pila' pa' poder tenerme
Quiero to'a la money, quiero una medalla
Por descartar giles que no dan la talla
Vo' estás estresa'o, yo sonando en alta
Que la cuenten esos haters, no le' da la nafta
Tener lo que presumen jamás me hizo falta
Casi sin querer, lo mío se destaca
Wapo traketero, siempre quiere verme
Y dice que es un santo, pero es un delincuente
(Di-di-di-di) Dice que soy lo mejor de su vida
Que quiere perderse conmigo to' el día
Que por mí apunta, tira y tira
Que ya no le importa cometer un delito por su niña
Y aunque no caigas en la de nadie
Con una mirada puede enamorarte o es parte de su arte
Tiene juego prepara'o para loca dejarte
Sa-auh-ah, uh-uh-uh, uh, uh aunque parezca un ángel es, es, es, e'
Wapo traketero, siempre quiere verme
Y dice que es un santo ya, pero es un delincuente
Que hay que delinquir pa' poder tenerte
Que hay que poner pila pa' poder tenerme
Quiero to'a la money, quiero una medalla
Por descartar giles que no dan la talla
Wapo traketero, siempre quiere verme
Oh, y dice que es un santo, pero es un delincuente realmente incoherente
Wapo trakero, siempre quiere verme
Aoh, y dice que es un santo ya, pero es un delincuente (Yeh-eh)
Wapo traketero, oh, siempre quiere verme, wow
Y dice que es un santo, ya-ah
No, no te dejes engañar-ar

Wapo Traketero

OOH
Handsome drug dealer, always wants to see me.
And he says he's a saint, but he's a criminal
That you have to do crime to have you
That you have to put in work to have you
Money is all I want, I want a medal
For kicking out losers who don't measure up
You're stressed out, I'm dreaming out loud
Let those haters tell it, they can't keep up
I never needed to have what they show off
Almost without trying, mine stands out
Handsome drug dealer, always wants to see me.
And he says he's a saint, but he's a criminal
(Di-di-di-di) He says I'm the best thing in his life
That he wants to get lost with me every day
That he aims, shoots and shoots for me
That he doesn't care about committing a crime for his girl anymore
And even though you don't fall for anyone
He can make you fall in love with a look or is it part of his art
He's got a plan of action to drive you crazy
Sa-auh-ah, uh-uh-uh, uh, uh even though he seems like an angel, he's, he's, he's, he's
Handsome drug dealer, always wants to see me.
And now he says he's a saint, but he's a criminal
That you have to do crime to have you
That you have to put in work to have me
Money is all I want, I want a medal
For kicking out losers who don't measure up
Handsome drug dealer, always wants to see me.
Oh, and he says he's a saint, but he's really a criminal
Handsome asshole, always wants to see me
Aoh, and he says he's a saint now, but he's a criminal (Yeh-eh)
Handsome drug dealer, oh, always wants to see me, wow
And he says he's a saint, ya-ah
No, don't let yourself be fooled