Текст и перевод песни Segundo Rosero Voz y Sentimiento de América - Falsa Mujer

Falsa Mujer

Mala compañera
Es falsa tu mirada, no hay un
Te AMO entre nosotros
Estas fingiendo amarme mientras
Que te comes otros
Los gestos de tu rostro mentirosos
Al mirarme y antes de estar contigo
Hoy prefiero Masturbarme
Yo no te falto el respeto solo estoy
Siendo sincero tomalo asi como yo tome
Tu te quiero. espero que ala proxima
Que estes con un rapero entiendas que tenemos
El zentimiento puro y verdadero
Un AMOR duradero no se basa en el dinero
Seria mentira decirte que fui un caballero
Pero como serlo si te comportabas de la peor
Manera y como cualkiera quedando mal frente
Ami compañero.
Supero casi toda clase de problema
Pero no podia irme sin sacar un tema
Te tengo un poema ablandote con despecho
Que lo escribi echao mientras que miraba el techo
Dice mi AMOR donde estas de menos te echo
Pero no por los BESOS sino por TU CULO Y TU PECHO
Ya vez como duele que ablen de ti por lo que has echo
Pero ahora me toca ami sacarme la mierda del pecho
Ala DAMA SE LE RESPETA pero no es por ofender
Por lo que hiciste no te mereces llamar mujer
No me vengas con excusa que ati nadie te obliga
No te creo ati ni a la perra de tus amiga
Te gusta que te siga que te ruege y que te pida
Ahora prefiero agarramerme una puta y morirme de SIDA
Estoy kemao ya contigo mami ni un solo rasgo
Antes ud queria conmigo ahora me das asco
Y entiendo porque una parte de mi mente ta que borra
Lo del anillo la polera y tambien lo de la gorra
Camina mi arrepentimiento y dejo que corras
Querias un principe y te comportabas como una zorra
Ahorra tu discurso que dabas en cada esquina
No es por ser grosero al final es tu vagina
Ya no me importa esta noche cambio de rutina
Y ME BUSCARE UNA FLOR QUE NO VENGA CON ESPINA
Falsa mujer mala compañera hiciste que te quiera
De una mejor manera ni siquiera esperaste que mi amor se muera
Mis zentimientos no se lo doy a cualkiera
Trankilo yo no me hago problema porque BRO
El que juega con fuego con fuego se quema
Y al final la vida es un baiben si al tratarme mal te sentias bien
Too trankilo somos de carne y hueso
En un futuro sentiras caer el peso

Fake Woman

Bad companion
Your gaze is false, there's no
I LOVE YOU between us
You're pretending to love me while
You're screwing others
The gestures of your face are deceitful
When you look at me and before being with you
Today I prefer to masturbate
I don't disrespect you, I'm just
Being sincere, take it as I took
Your "I love you". I hope next time
You're with a rapper, you understand that we have
Pure and true feeling
A lasting LOVE is not based on money
It would be a lie to tell you I was a gentleman
But how could I be if you behaved in the worst
Way and like anyone else, looking bad in front of
My companion.
I overcome almost every kind of problem
But I couldn't leave without releasing a song
I have a poem for you, softening you with spite
That I wrote lying down while looking at the ceiling
It says my LOVE, where are you, I miss you
But not for the KISSES, but for YOUR ASS AND YOUR CHEST
You see how it hurts when people talk about you for what you've done
But now it's my turn to get the shit off my chest
A LADY IS RESPECTED, but it's not to offend
For what you did, you don't deserve to be called a woman
Don't come to me with excuses that nobody forces you
I don't believe you or your friend's bitch
You like that I follow you, that I beg you and that I ask you
Now I'd rather grab a whore and die of AIDS
I'm burnt out with you, mommy, not a single trace
Before you wanted me, now you disgust me
And I understand why a part of my mind is trying to erase
The ring, the shirt and also the cap
My regret walks and I let you run
You wanted a prince and you behaved like a slut
Save your speech that you gave on every corner
It's not to be rude, in the end it's your vagina
I don't care anymore, tonight I change my routine
AND I'LL LOOK FOR A FLOWER THAT DOESN'T COME WITH A THORN
Fake woman, bad companion, you made me love you
In a better way, you didn't even wait for my love to die
I don't give my feelings to just anyone
Relax, I don't make a problem because BRO
He who plays with fire gets burned
And in the end life is a seesaw, if treating me badly made you feel good
Everything is calm, we are flesh and blood
In the future you will feel the weight fall