BOTERO Lyrics English Translation by Maluma
(feat. Arcángel & NTG)
My baby, I hit the brakes with the block to keep you safe
I can’t leave my girl alone, shorty, you’re top tier
You is my baby, I was broke, now we’re on
For no reason I gave you a ribbon
Every day with me is your birthday
You don’t have to change a thing, mami, you’re perfect
I’m gonna change your life, don’t stress
These girls get jealous ’cause you look good
No makeup, she doesn’t wear any, hits the streets to kill it
And for the club she brings the guns
In case we gotta light it up, I’ll bang for that ass
She’s my gangster, girl, we were down bad before, look at us now
I’m gonna buy you a Rollie just so you can see the time
So you can see the time
She’s my gangster, girl, we were down bad before, look at us now
Gangster love, outlaw love, pistol love
You’d kill for me, I’d kill for you, anywhere, anytime
Gangster love, outlaw love, pistol love
You’d kill for me, I’d kill for you, only if you got my back
Ready for the ride, always by my side
First in the DT, now riding in the Rolls Royce
I know you remember when we had nothing
Now we wipe our ass with the cash
Yeah, with hundred-dollar bills, fuck, this feels good
Being young, rich, and having someone
To cruise in the Merce-, in the Mercedes Benz
While you nod off, I’m hitting the pen
That cute little face, the others get all dramatic
They’re jealous of you, ma, ’cause you’re so tough
And it’s true, it’s true they get pissed
When they find out how long Juancho lasts with you
And yeah, for sure you’d kill for me
It’s obvious I’d kill for you
After all this shit I ate
We deserve this damn life I built for you
Gangster love, outlaw love, pistol love
You’d kill for me, I’d kill for you, anywhere, anytime (I love you, baby)
Gangster love, outlaw love, pistol love
I’d kill for you, you’d kill for me, only if you got my back
Ah, youh, I’m gonna take you on a trip to the Bahamas
Piña Colada for me, for you a Bahama Mama (Yo)
I’m your gentleman, baby, you’re my lady (Yeah)
We’re not poor anymore, that drama’s over
I love that you’re exotic and (What else?)
When you get drunk, kinda toxic (What else?)
I love the color of your dark nails (Yeah)
Like my gothic black gun
My little cutie looking for me to give her some
To the others I’m daddy Arca, to you just daddy
With me from day one, you’re not like these gold diggers
Other girls charge me, but you do it for free
I’ve always been the captain of that ship
I take her shopping, I know how to make her happy
Plenty Louis Vuitton so you can rock that body
The moon if you want it, just ask, and I’ll bring it down for you (Au, Austin, baby)
Gangster love, outlaw love, I’m with my pistols
You’d kill for me, I’d kill for you, anywhere, anytime
Gangster love, outlaw love, I’m with my pistol
I’d kill for you, you’d kill for me, only if you got my back
Austin, baby
Maluma, baby
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