Текст и перевод песни YSY A feat. Duki - Vuelta a la Luna

Vuelta a la Luna

YSY A - VUELTA A LA LUNA FT. DUKI

PARTE A

DUKI

Y sigo dando la vuelta a la luna,
Poppin' pills para matar mis dudas,
Expuesto al cuervo como carne cruda,
Mi diablo interno ya no me es de ayuda...

Y sigo dando la vuelta a la luna,
Poppin' pills para matar mis dudas,
Expuesto al cuervo como carne cruda,
Mi diablo interno ya no me es de ayuda...

Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Poppin pills para matar mis dudas,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Mi diablo interno ya no me es de ayuda...

Dijo que me ama ella me lo jura,
Me tiene enfermo buscando la cura,
Música y sexo, amor, odio y locura,
Fuera de mi sin vos una tortura...

YSY A

Ey, deja el celular ahora, y mira mi cara boba,
Tengo droga en el bolsillo, volvé, yeah
Todas esas banda' están de moda, sólo son cuestión de horas,
Vinimo' a bajar a todas, corré, yeah,

Bajé y sobraban hoes en casa ayer,
La bitchie hablando puro teatro, ¿cuánto quiere comer?
Acá hay almuerzo para cuatro pero droga pa diez,
Okey yeah, okey yeah,

Ahora dicen que cambié,
Tu rostro está distinto no engañas a nadie,
Esas pastillas que usan todas pa sentirse parte,
Van a hacer que se me enamoren antes de acostarse,

PARTE B

DUKI
Y sigo dando la vuelta a la luna,
Poppin' pills para matar mis dudas,
Expuesto al cuervo como carne cruda

Quiénes son los raperos del mes? Yeah
La pastilla después del café, yeah
Un porro y una botella,
So loco', vida de estrella,
Acá nunca perdimos la fé, yeah
Mododiablo en vivo otra vez, yeah
Drogao' con Hache y con Tres, yeah
Si te molesta no nos mires, yeah

Fuck wannabes, Lord Wanakin,
X YSY A, no fala snitch,
No drama kid, no es para mi,
Quizás para vos, y para tu team,
Fuck wannabes, Lord Wanakin,
X YSY A, fuck that bitch,
In the coach, en el camarín,
En la playa o metio' en la street,

Yeah, cuándo van a dejar de imitar tanto a los que saben?
Bocas nuevas dicen ser del juego y no les veo seńales;
Hola! En el after junta de negocios con mis inmortales,
Yeah, ni una puede cumplir sus promesas después que el sol sale,

Am a trappa mi amor tengo veinte,
Traje más de un sabor pa que intentes,
Quiere mas?
Trap y el plato bien aldente,
Que se note que fue suficiente...

Eh, eh, eh, eh,
Una vuelta a la luna inconscientes,
Eh, eh, eh, eh,
Mi diablo no me es suficiente x2

Back to the Moon

YSY A - BACK TO THE MOON FT. DUKI

PART A

DUKI

And I keep going back to the moon,
Poppin' pills to kill my doubts,
Exposed to the raven like raw flesh,
My inner devil is no longer helping me...

And I keep going back to the moon,
Poppin' pills to kill my doubts,
Exposed to the raven like raw flesh,
My inner devil is no longer helping me...

Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Poppin' pills to kill my doubts,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
My inner devil is no longer helping me...

She said she loves me, she swears it to me,
She has me sick looking for the cure,
Music and sex, love, hate and madness,
Outside of me without you, a torture...

YSY A

Hey, leave your phone now, and look at my silly face,
I have drugs in my pocket, come back, yeah
All those bands are trendy, they're just a matter of hours,
We came to bring them all down, run, yeah,

I went down and there were hoes left over at home yesterday,
The bitch talking pure theater, how much does she want to eat?
There's lunch for four here but drugs for ten,
Okay yeah, okay yeah,

Now they say I've changed,
Your face is different, you're not fooling anyone,
Those pills they all use to feel part of it,
They're gonna make them fall in love with me before they go to bed,

PART B

DUKI
And I keep going back to the moon,
Poppin' pills to kill my doubts,
Exposed to the raven like raw flesh

Who are the rappers of the month? Yeah
The pill after coffee, yeah
A joint and a bottle,
So crazy, star life,
Here we never lost faith, yeah
Mododiablo live again, yeah
Drugged up with Hache and Tres, yeah
If it bothers you, don't look at us, yeah

Fuck wannabes, Lord Wanakin,
X YSY A, no snitch talk,
No drama kid, it's not for me,
Maybe for you, and for your team,
Fuck wannabes, Lord Wanakin,
X YSY A, fuck that bitch,
In the coach, in the dressing room,
On the beach or stuck in the street,

Yeah, when are they gonna stop imitating those who know so much?
New mouths say they're in the game and I don't see any signs;
Hello! In the after, business meeting with my immortals,
Yeah, not one can keep their promises after the sun rises,

Am a trappa my love I'm twenty,
I brought more than one flavor for you to try,
Want more?
Trap and the dish well al dente,
Let it be known that it was enough...

Eh, eh, eh, eh,
One lap around the moon unconscious,
Eh, eh, eh, eh,
My devil is not enough for me x2