La Misma Disco - Sanchz перевод на английский

La Misma Disco

Bebé, en todo lo qué hay vida, hay muerte
Tú eres final, tú me mata
A tu mai te le pierdes
Y yo rezo que te pierdas por casa
A veces me hago el fuerte
Pero es que esa mirada de demonio
No me amenaza

Yo no creo en casualidades
Si estamos en la misma disco
De lo oscuro no se sale
Criada en residenciales
Perreándome "Pobre diabla"
Y prendiéndome to los bate, bebé

Tengo el after pa hoy
Salgo de aquí pa debajo de tu zipper
Te lo juro no existe
Ninguna con tu sabor
Pata abajo pero no eres cualquiera
Esto que siento no es chiste

Bebe, tú a nada le para
Ere la vara
Su cartera Louis dice Made in Paris
Hoy se puede formar
Esto no es nada formal
Pero qué pasa si te pones pa mí

Sin cojone si se enteran
Quien supo que estuve ahí
En esta esquina na se ve
Culeando tú ere MVP

No le bajamo un decibel
El DJ puso las viejas pa ti
Toa las de De La yo te las dedicaba
Y en las de Randy me lo movías pa mí

Yo no creo en casualidades
Si estamos en la misma disco
De lo oscuro no se sale
Criada en residenciales
Perreándome "Pobre diabla"
Y prendiéndome to los bates

Yo no creo en casualidades
Si estamos en la misma disco
De lo oscuro no se sale
Criada en residenciales
Perreándome "Pobre diabla"
Y prendiéndome to los bates, bebé

Blunt tras blunt
El arrebato te lo tapan los lentes
Sígueme bailando de frente
De aquí salgo a comerte el combete

Bebé, en todo lo que hay vida, hay muerte
Tú eres final, tú me matas
A tu mai te le pierdes
Y yo rezo que te pierdas por casa
A veces me hago el fuerte
Pero es que esa mirada de demonio
No me amenaza

Yo no creo en casualidades
Si estamo en la misma disco
De lo oscuro no se sale
Criada en residenciales
Perreándome "Pobre diabla"
Y prendiéndome to los bate, bebé

No, no, Sanchz
Duars Entertainment
Ah, ah
Eh

The Same Club

Baby, in everything that has life, there's death
You're the end, you kill me
You sneak out from your mom
And I pray that you sneak out to my place
Sometimes I act tough
But it's that devilish look in your eyes
It doesn't threaten me

I don't believe in coincidences
If we're in the same club
There's no escape from the darkness
Raised in the projects
Twerking to "Pobre Diabla"
And lighting up all my senses, baby

I've got the after-party tonight
I'm leaving here to be underneath your zipper
I swear there's no one else
With your flavor
Down to earth but you're not just anyone
This feeling isn't a joke

Baby, you don't stop for anything
You're the real deal
Her Louis Vuitton wallet says Made in Paris
Things could get heated tonight
This isn't anything formal
But what happens if you come with me?

I don't give a damn if they find out
Who knew I was there
You can't see anything in this corner
When it comes to hooking up, you're the MVP

We're not turning down the volume
The DJ played the old school jams for you
I dedicated all the De La Ghetto songs to you
And during the Randy songs, you moved it for me

I don't believe in coincidences
If we're in the same club
There's no escape from the darkness
Raised in the projects
Twerking to "Pobre Diabla"
And lighting up all my senses

I don't believe in coincidences
If we're in the same club
There's no escape from the darkness
Raised in the projects
Twerking to "Pobre Diabla"
And lighting up all my senses, baby

Blunt after blunt
Your shades hide your high
Keep dancing facing me
I'm leaving here to eat you up

Baby, in everything that has life, there's death
You're the end, you kill me
You sneak out from your mom
And I pray that you sneak out to my place
Sometimes I act tough
But it's that devilish look in your eyes
It doesn't threaten me

I don't believe in coincidences
If we're in the same club
There's no escape from the darkness
Raised in the projects
Twerking to "Pobre Diabla"
And lighting up all my senses, baby

No, no, Sanchz
Duars Entertainment
Ah, ah
Eh