SIEMPRE LO MISMO Lyrics English Translation By YSY A & Bhavi
-Verse 1: Bhavi & YSY A-
Damn, the album is so good (Wih, wuh; ah), they look at us and go cross-eyed (Ay; wuh, wuh)
I handle the fiscal like an accountant (Fisco), in the studio, it’s a ritual (Prr; sí)
The myth says (Que; ***), that everything repeats like a ritual (Ri-Ri-Ri—)
Few learn, few get rich
Many fold their arms (Prr), take a sharp turn, get scared, and stay in limbo (Wah)
They repeat each case, they go up, then down, forget how they did it (Go up, go up, go up; the years go by, the years go by, the years go by)
-Pre-Chorus: Bhavi, Bhavi & YSY A-
The years go by, it’s always the same
I make another plan, it’s always the same
I win again, it’s always the same
I give it to her again
She wants more, it’s always the same
It doesn’t hurt me, it’s always the same
Gold the metal, it’s always the same
To materialize
-Chorus: Bhavi & YSY A-
Always the same, same, same, same, same (Mm-mm-mmm; same)
Always the same, same, same, same, same (Always the same, always)
Same, same, same, same, same (Wuh-wuh-wuh; rra)
Same, same, same, same, same (Eh, yeah, yeah, eh; YSY, YSY, YSY)
-Verse 2: YSY A & Bhavi-
Bhavi, YSY, doing the same thing
Fighting with ourselves, we’re not the same as the rest
The rest might want to *** themselves, it’s always the same
Excessive egocentrism, no, it’s self-confidence
It never satisfies me, it’s always the same
I balance it out, it’s always the same
There’s no rest, not even on a Sunday
Monday to Monday, it’s always the same
I have plenty of sauce, plenty of earthquakes
There’s an excess of trap, an excess of liters (Yeah)
The happy faces disappear every time we grab the mic (Yeah, yeah; wuh, uh, uh; let’s go)
-Chorus: YSY A & Bhavi, Both-
Always the same, same, same, same, same (Same)
Always the same, same, same, same, same (Always the same, always the—)
Always the same, same, always the same, same (Same, same, same, same, same)
Oh-oh-oh-oh (Woah, woah, woah, ***)
-Verse 3: Bhavi & YSY A-
One is different, from the intro
YSY and Bhavi are never in sync with you
I throw tricks, they copy me in five
Even if they try, sorry, it’s never the same
Mother dough, mommy, they’re Bimbo
Another sauce, another metabolism
YSY, Bhavi, your favorite duo, she acts cold, I melt her
They’re dying to come here, to prove the myth
If we’re rich, we’re exquisite, we have bread for their beaks
What they feel here is not the same as what they feel with others (Uh, uh-uh-uh)
If we say it, we do it, no ***, baby, you’ll see
She’s always doing magic tricks, it seems like she has a superpower
She’s thirsty, drinks, smells, wants to be like others can’t
She becomes what she wants, always what she wants, always what?
-Chorus: YSY A & Bhavi, Both-
Always the same, same, same, same, same (Uh, uh-uh-uh)
Always the same, same, same, same, same (Uh, uh)
Always the same, same, always the same, same (Same, same, same, mmm, mmm)
-Outro: Bhavi & YSY A-
Always the same, same
I’m still alive (Uh, oh-oh-oh, oh)
Oh, oh