NO ME TIENES QUE AMAR Lyrics English Translation by Kendo Kaponi
Forgive me
You’re looking for something serious, but I’m never gonna be that person
Understand I’m a Real Madrid fan, but also a Barcelona one
And I don’t wanna go through bad times
I hope you read the picture well
And no contract (Eh-eh)
To fuck we don’t have to love each other
Let’s roll it up and burn it
Don’t get all sentimental with me (Yeah)
We’re too grown to be making stuff up (Oye)
To fuck we don’t have to love each other (Ah)
Let’s roll it up and burn it
Don’t get all sentimental with me
We’re too grown to be making stuff up
You-You-You wanna love, I wanna fuck
Baby, you wanna choose? I wanna fuck you
In that old motel
It was better than the hotel
I hit—I hit her with that freak shit (Freak shit)
Legs on my shoulders, where I lay my AK (The AK)
I stop everyone, I name her, we fucked all the way to Barraca’s
The bed goes plaka-plaka, plaka-plaka (Uh-uh)
Drooling like Cosculluela on a skinny high
Ba-Ba-Baby, pay attention to me
Ski-Skinny, she’s my life, understand me
I try to explain to you, baby, pay attention
I could lose my life in a blur
If I’m not in the moment, send me a video when you touch yourself (Eh-eh)
Ah, I’m the demon of the throat game, I want you to focus, to touch, to scream at me: “Hard-Hard, Demon”
A motherfucking bitch, let her summon me
What your mouth asks for, that’s where it flows
Let her cum, cum and touch me
This story was already written, cursed dick and blessed ass
Baby, you’re a case, I’m marrying the crime
With the days you play the puppy for me
Put your girls on all fours backwards, I won’t stop giving it to them
Love wasn’t love at first sight, but if you want, I’ll come through again
To fuck we don’t have to love each other
Let’s roll it up and burn it
Don’t get all sentimental with me (Yeah)
We’re too grown to be making stuff up (Oye)
To fuck we don’t have to love each other (Ah)
Let’s roll it up and burn it (Jaja, wuh)
Don’t get all sentimental with me (Yeah)
We’re too grown to be making stuff up (Oye, ah)
I’m your demon, demoness
All this hate is because of this world that hates me
You were mine, and you forgot you used to die for me
On my death, my luck will change the day I see you
I go after you like the DEA goes after me
I lived what I wrote about you, get the idea
Good—Good night, the God of Rap, I know you’re an atheist
It’s Young Miko so you believe
To fight we don’t have to hate each other
To bury each other we don’t have to kill each other
And to leave each other we don’t have to drift apart
Because to fuck we don’t have to love each other
Let’s roll it up and burn it
Don’t get all sentimental with me (Yeah)
We’re too grown to be making stuff up (Oye)
To fuck we don’t have to love each other (Ah)
Let’s roll it up and burn it
Don’t get all sentimental with me
We’re too grown to be making stuff up
Oye, oye
We are Los Eterno’
Kendo Kaponi
Zachiel
The legendary Gaby Music “The Letal Weapon”
Puka
Manu
Jazzy The Cookie Monsta
Tell ’em, DNA
Oye this name (Listen up, papi)
Yeziell Yeziell
The apocalyptic hands
Ah-ah-ah