FELIZ NAVITRAP Lyrics English Translation by Callejero Fino
Yo soy CF, baby
What? What? What? What? (Wuh)
If I step into the studio, it’s sure to be a hit
For the bad vibes, I get real bad
Let them lower their guard, or I’ll turn them off
We keep it short, scare them off
If you’re really tough, let’s see you prove it
With actions, not just words on your status
Everyone acts cool if they have backup
But they also run when they hear gunfire
Put on some beats, I’ll crush them all
Just like I crush all the fools
They act tough and claim to be thieves
I break them instantly if they act arrogant
That’s how classy, that’s how straightforward
Always discreet, that’s the note
They’re not from the ghetto, pretending to be others
Disrespect me, I’ll defeat you
They know where I hang out, and with whom
Don’t give yourselves away; we don’t play here
I am what I write, not what they made up
I sing what I live, and I stand my ground
I roll with El Negro, making moves
I hunt them at night, I mess them up with shots
Do whatever you want, I won’t turn away
They’re all cunning, if they shoot, I shoot back
Your girl listens to me, shakes her tail
Sings my songs when she’s alone
In the neighborhood, it’s known that you’re a poser
It hits you hard, dude, leave the drugs alone
She goes into the bathroom, drinks and gets trapped
I take planes, marking the map
The dogs come out, the cats hide
Any rat I come across, I break their legs
You want to fight? Come, and I’ll hit you
A kick in the ass to bring down your ego
No matter how much money there is, I won’t be blinded
If you want to war, welcome to the game
You lack more lyrics; you run from the meter
I write my bars, sipping on a tetra
The thugs listen to me, the classy girls listen
While cumbia plays and shotgun shots sound
They ask for collaborations, they want to ride
On top of the horse to gallop
I don’t give it to them, they want to kill themselves
Daddy, in this league, you have to work
Put on RKT, and I’ll make them dance
Put on a trap, and I’ll make them jump
You made a TikTok, and you’re already flying
They take you to the dance, and it’s not full
They don’t call you anymore, it’s a real letdown
I broke the Luna Park, I broke the Movistar
Thanks to the people, the shows I always do are sold out (Always sold out)
My face on TV, my name on posters
Touring in hotels, raising levels
I know they can’t, it seems it hurts them
They’ve been resentful since the kid returned
I shout it in your face, dude, you’re so dumb
I drive calmly in the Mercedes, burning a missile
I’ve been daring since I was a kid
I shout it in your face, dude, you’re so dumb (Dumb, dumb)