Текст и перевод песни Nissa - 180

180

Mi mente a 180, en la cuenta todo aumenta
En su boca el gusto aumenta, ya me explota la cabeza

Mi mente a 180, en la cuenta todo aumenta
En su boca el gusto aumenta, ya me explota la cabeza (uh)
En mi mente a 180, en la cuenta todo aumenta
En su boca el gusto aumenta, ya me explota la cabeza (uh)

Noches largas dentro del hotel
Putas malas me quieren ver mal
Ojos rojos como Lucifer
Par de velas entre líneas de sal
Esas bitches no me quiere', no me sabe amar
Cuando vine solo hiere y luego se va
Se me aleja y me duele y, eso me hace mal
Y la droga es la cura pa' este malestar
Y ahora otra noche loca, loca, loca, loca
Las pastillas de maría en los ojos se me notan
Conocí al diablo el día que bese esa boca
Y ahora cuesta dejarla como mi padre a la coca
Noches largas dentro del hotel
Putas malas me quieren ver mal
Ojos rojos como Lucifer
Par de velas entre líneas de sal

Mi mente a 180, en la cuenta todo aumenta
En su boca el gusto aumenta, ya me explota la cabeza (uh)
En mi mente a 180, en la cuenta todo aumenta
En su boca el gusto aumenta, ya me explota la cabeza (uh, yeh)

180

My mind is at 180, everything in the count is increasing
The taste in your mouth increases, my head is about to explode

My mind is at 180, everything in the count is increasing
The taste in your mouth increases, my head is about to explode (uh)
My mind is at 180, everything in the count is increasing
The taste in your mouth increases, my head is about to explode (uh)

Long nights inside the hotel
Bad girls want to see me bad
Red eyes like Lucifer
A couple of candles between lines of salt
Those bitches don't want me, they don't know how to love me
When I came alone, they hurt and then leave
They move away from me and it hurts, and that makes me feel bad
And the drug is the cure for this discomfort
And now another crazy night, crazy, crazy, crazy
The marijuana pills are noticeable in my eyes
I met the devil the day I kissed that mouth
And now it's hard to leave her like my father did with cocaine
Long nights inside the hotel
Bad girls want to see me bad
Red eyes like Lucifer
A couple of candles between lines of salt

My mind is at 180, everything in the count is increasing
The taste in your mouth increases, my head is about to explode (uh)
My mind is at 180, everything in the count is increasing
The taste in your mouth increases, my head is about to explode (uh, yeh)