Estoy de moda Lyrics English Translation by Fran Laoren
Come, baby, come here
And shine up my buckle (Yeah)
Your back on my belly (Mama)
She likes it when I make her (This is Fran)
Oh yes, mama, vintage Y2K
These are the clothes I wear (Ah)
What if I undress you? (Ah, ma), ah
Maybe later I’ll forget
[Fran Laoren]
I know you wanna see me alone
I got a girlfriend and that bothers you
You know I’m still in fashion
When you take off my clothes
I know you wanna see me alone
I got a girlfriend and that bothers you
You know I’m still in fashion
When you take off my clothes
[Fran Laoren]
I feel bad for my manager ’cause I fired him right when I’m about to blow up
You like Fran, my mamacita, ’cause he plays in a different league from those fakes (Eh-eh)
‘Cause you’ve moaned for me in front of my lover (Damn, girl)
Now you don’t answer me, acting all mysterious, you know it shows
[Fran Laoren]
All the gorillas know my name
The DJ invites me to Bengal and shisha
Monday I fly to San Diego to see EthanOne
Better stop acting
[Fran Laoren, Fran Laoren & C Marí]
I know you wanna see me alone
I got a girlfriend and that bothers you
You know I’m still in fashion
When you take off my clothes
I know you wanna see me alone
I got a girlfriend and that bothers you
You know I’m still in fashion
When you take off my clothes
[C Marí]
No, baby, I didn’t wake up too good
’Cause yesterday I smelled your perfume and no one else compares
But if I think about it, everything’s fine
With the tour, I’m already hitting a hundred
The wind that blows is from behind
And listening to Anuel
Listening to Chencho (Ah, ah), ey
Baby, I broke the streets without even trying
Listening to Mynor (Yeah)
Grinding with Ñengo (Real G for life, baby)
The hottest always sticks to me, I don’t know what I got
[C Marí & Fran Laoren]
I know you wanna see me alone
I got a girlfriend and that bothers you
You know I’m still in fashion
When you take off my clothes
I know you wanna see me alone
I got a girlfriend and that bothers you
You know I’m still in fashion
When you take off my clothes
[C Marí & Fran Laoren]
Co-co-come, baby, come here
And shine up my buckle (Yeah)
Your back on my belly (Mama)
She likes it when I make her (This is Fran)
Oh yes, mama, vintage Y2K
These are the clothes I wear (Ah)
What if I undress you? (Ah, ma), ah
Maybe later I’ll forget
You wanna see me, I know you wanna see me
You wanna see me, I know you wanna see me
You wanna see me, I know you wanna see me
You wanna see me, I know you wanna see me
You wanna see me, I know you wanna—