Текст и перевод песни Soto Asa - Dolce

Dolce

Babe ponte las Dolce
Suéltalo Hi-Tech
Nos vemos a la noche
Y me enseñas a bailarte
Cuando viene y lo mueve
Le da la vuelta a mis nueve
(I got it)

Babe ponte las Dolce
Suéltalo Hi-Tech
Nos vemos a la noche
Y me enseñas a bailarte
Cuando viene y lo mueve
Le da la vuelta a mis nueve
(I got it)

Tú con las Dolce Gabanna en el party
Tienes estilo de criminal
Dicen que pierde las ganas de rally
Si llego y no le digo na'
Dile que aunque bailemos juntitos
Yo tengo el corazón partío' por la mitad

Dice que aunque no haya sido el mejor
Como Pedro LaDroga no se puede quitar
La Gucci era feka era falsifica'
Pero la vacilé y la pusimos a brillar
Ahora llevo unas Armani puta original
Si te pones las Dolce puedo negociar

Pero babe ponte las Dolce
Suéltalo Hi-Tech
Nos vemos a la noche
Y me enseñas a bailarte
Cuando viene y lo mueve
Le da la vuelta a mis nueve
(I got it)

Babe ponte las Dolce
Suéltalo Hi-Tech
Nos vemos a la noche
Y me enseñas a bailarte
Cuando viene y lo mueve
Le da la vuelta a mis nueve

Te lo quiero decir te lo quiero contar
Yo la quiero pa' mi ella quiere la mitad
Yo no sé compartir como hace los demás
Yo la quiero partir como una instrumental (ah)

Dile que aunque suene fina
Y me hable de la esquina no voy a picar
Dile que aunque venga y se haga la China
Yo sé que es mentira que eso es de fumar

Tengo pa' darte de ma'
Pero algo me dice que tire patrá'
Ahora llevo unas Armani puta original
Con Gabanna en el party nos quieren botar

Pero, babe ponte las Dolce
Suéltalo Hi-Tech
Nos vemos a la noche
Y me enseñas a bailarte
Cuando viene y lo mueve
Le da la vuelta a mis nueve
(I got it)

Bebe ponte las Dolce
Suéltalo Hi-Tech
Nos vemos a la noche
Y me enseñas a bailarte
Cuando viene y lo mueve
Le da la vuelta a mis nueve
(I got it)
(Babe ponte las Dolce, Dolce, Dolce, Do-dolce, Dolce)
(Babe ponte las Dolce, Dolce, Dolce, Do-dolce,Dolce)
(Babe ponte las Dolce, Dolce, Dolce, Do-dolce,Dolce)

Dolce

Baby, put on your Dolce
Let Hi-Tech down
I'll see you tonight
And you'll teach me how to dance with you
When she comes and moves it
She turns my nine
(I got it)

Baby, put on your Dolce
Let Hi-Tech down
I'll see you tonight
And you'll teach me how to dance with you
When she comes and moves it
She turns my nine
(I got it)

You with Dolce Gabanna at the party
You have the style of a criminal
They say he loses his desire to rally
If I come and don't tell him anything
Tell him that even though we dance together
I have my heart broken in half

He says that even though he wasn't the best
Like Pedro LaDroga, he can't quit
Gucci was fake, it was fake
But I waxed it and made it shine
Now I'm wearing some original Armani, baby
If you put on your Dolce, I can negotiate

But baby, put on your Dolce
Let Hi-Tech down
I'll see you tonight
And you'll teach me how to dance with you
When she comes and moves it
She turns my nine
(I got it)

Baby, put on your Dolce
Let Hi-Tech down
I'll see you tonight
And you'll teach me how to dance with you
When she comes and moves it
She turns my nine

I want to tell you, I want to tell you
I want her for myself, she wants half
I don't know how to share like everyone else
I want to split it up like an instrumental (ah)

Tell her even though she looks fine
And tells me about the corner I'm not going to bite
Tell her that even though she comes and plays the China
I know it's a lie, that it's from smoking

I have some stuff for you
But something tells me to back down
Now I'm wearing some original Armani, baby
With Gabanna at the party they want to throw us out

But, baby, put on your Dolce
Let Hi-Tech down
I'll see you tonight
And you'll teach me how to dance with you
When she comes and moves it
She turns my nine
(I got it)

Baby, put on your Dolce
Let Hi-Tech down
I'll see you tonight
And you'll teach me how to dance with you
When she comes and moves it
She turns my nine
(I got it)
(Baby, put on your Dolce, Dolce, Dolce, Do-dolce, Dolce)
(Baby, put on your Dolce, Dolce, Dolce, Do-dolce,Dolce)
(Baby, put on your Dolce, Dolce, Dolce, Do-dolce,Dolce)