Rolling Door Lyrics English Translation by Bryant Myers
Baby, mami
I don’t take relaxants no more
Now I got the power to break you, to slam you
I saw you locked the front door on me
It’s cool, no big deal
I’ll come in through the rolling door of the master bedroom
The hours flew by like seconds
We had a mutual orgasm
With the sword, no shield
A soft chill down your back
But inside, she wants it rough
No one else could break you like this
On my way, I’ll be there in minutes
No time to waste, the door’s unlocked
After the rolling door opens, you and me between the sea and sun
In your thong with no top, mami, if you let me
Today I’ll lose myself in your tide, woh
I’ll give you where the sun don’t shine, the dose ain’t Fentanyl
In 69 and in four, that dude can’t sail you
If they ask, you deny it, woh
I wrecked that popola and you saw the glory
Your pupils on Instagram just scrolling
If it was Frenchie, he’d have lost his mind
Nothing’s better, not in another country, not another bori’
I talk trash, but the truth is I miss that booty
My heart broke when I saw y’all in the Story
Mami, you erase tapes, but I’m still in your memory
You’re too much of a doll, and he can’t afford those Rollies
Hours turn to days, and days feel long
No need to doubt it, ma, I won’t even say it
I’ll come get you straight up, and we’ll end up in Fajardo
With the sea flat, ready to squeeze tight
I got inside you, and leaving’s costing me
Your dad and your bro keep talking trash
But I’ll shut ’em up if I pull up in the Lambo’
I’m the pirate, you’re my Black Pearl
I’m in the air, look how you lift me
I was nobody till I spread your legs
And the details like an old sculpture
I was the bandit who swam to your G-spot
The motherfucker who said, “She’s mine, not your girl”
That dude knows damn well I’m the one who wrecked you
And you know I do it a hundred times better than him
After the rolling door opens, you and me between the sea and sun
In your thong with no top, mami, if you let me
Today I’ll lose myself in your tide, woh
I’ll give you where the sun don’t shine, the dose ain’t Fentanyl
In 69 and in four, that dude can’t sail you
If they ask, you deny it, woh
After the rolling door opens, you and me between the sea and sun
In your thong with no top, mami, if you let me
Today I’ll lose myself in your tide, woh
I’ll give you where the sun don’t shine, the dose ain’t Fentanyl
In 69 and in four, that dude can’t sail you
If they ask, you deny it, woh
Tell me, Bache
Tell me, Buho
Millo Gangster Club
El Mynor, Millo Gangster
Trapper of Trappers, mami