Текст и перевод песни Ryan Castro - Pikete

Pikete

Kapital Music
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola (rrr)

Awoo, el cantante fue quien la provocó, -co
Ella solita la ropa se quitó, -tó
Mientras le cantaba su cuerpo se tocó (ah)
Se rebeló (ah), se me entregó (¡Pu-pu-pum!)
Me dijo "Siente'", decía que no
Pero cuando le canté se mojo to' su to-to (¡shu-shu!)
En sus ojo' la tentación ganó to'
Y yo afuera de la pieza, los fans pedían foto' (pum)
Si te fallo, mami, sorry, sorry (yeah)
Porque tú ya conoces de mi history, history (yeah)
Estoy en una pieza con tres shorties (rrr), shorties
Bajo los efectos de mari y molly, molly

Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola

Yeah, mami, tú ere' un bombón (-bón)
Pero afortunada porque estás con el rey del dancehall
Un campeón y tu ex-novio un peón
Te tengo caliente como si fuera' el sol (cha, cha)
Tú mi nena fina
Cuando me mueve el culo como una latina
Con los ojitos rasgao', parece de China
Ese culito, ese dinero, eso es una mina (pum)
Tú mi nena fina
Cuando me mueve el culo como una latina
Con los ojitos rasgao', parece de China
Ese culito, ese dinero, eso es una mina (pum)
Si te fallo, mami, sorry, sorry
Porque tú ya conoces de mi history, history
Estoy en una pieza con tres shorties, shorties
Bajo los efectos de mari y molly, molly

Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola (rrr)

Piquet

Kapital Music
She likes my style
Because I have money
When Castro doesn't give her anything
She's alone, alone
She likes my style
Because I have money
When Castro doesn't give her anything
She's alone, alone (rrr)

Awoo, the singer was the one who provoked her, -co
She stripped naked all by herself, -tó
As he sang to her, she touched her body (ah)
She rebelled (ah), she gave herself to me (Bang!)
She told me "Feel it," I said no
But when I sang to her, she got all wet (shu-shu!)
The temptation overpowered her eyes
And I'm outside the room, the fans were asking for pictures (bam)
If I fail you, baby, sorry, sorry (yeah)
Because you already know my history, history (yeah)
I'm in a room with three shorties (rrr), shorties
Under the influence of marijuana and molly, molly

She likes my style
Because I have money
When Castro doesn't give her anything
She's alone, alone
She likes my style
Because I have money
When Castro doesn't give her anything
She's alone, alone

Yeah, baby, you're a bombshell (-bón)
But you're lucky because you're with the king of dancehall
A champion and your ex-boyfriend is a pawn
I have you hot like the sun (cha, cha)
My fine baby girl
When you shake that ass like a Latina
With almond-shaped eyes, you look Chinese
That ass, that money, that's a gold mine (bam)
My fine baby girl
When you shake that ass like a Latina
With almond-shaped eyes, you look Chinese
That ass, that money, that's a gold mine (bam)
If I fail you, baby, sorry, sorry
Because you already know my history, history
I'm in a room with three shorties, shorties
Under the influence of marijuana and molly, molly

She likes my style
Because I have money
When Castro doesn't give her anything
She's alone, alone
She likes my style
Because I have money
When Castro doesn't give her anything
She's alone, alone (rrr)