La Joaqui UN MONTÓN Lyrics English Translation
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I'm going out a lot
I'm going out a lot, yeah
I'm going out a lot (yeah, yeah)
Feeling a lot, crying a lot (yeah)
I'm thinking a lot (yeah)
Running a lot, smoking a lot (uoh, yeah)
I'm going out a lot (look)
Going out a lot (yeah), going out a lot
I'm thinking a lot (yeah)
Jumping a lot, yelling a lot (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I tear off the chain
To all' the' guachi' that make it stop
Speed up, I'm not sorry
That they hit harder than anything hurts me
I am a giant with a small body
I do a lot with a little
My heart was never the same again after that crazy
I have pain, I heal a lot, I don't let anything slow me down, I
It hurts, my love, to get away from you, I don't let anything slow me down
The street is burning, if I love you, it stops me
To'a' the adrenaline that makes me bill good money
We could have had it all
But your 'berretines always threw more'
I know you missed me somehow (wuh)
But you didn't advance if I didn't leave you alone, baby
I'm going out a lot
Feeling a lot, crying a lot (yeah)
I'm thinking a lot (yeah)
Running a lot, smoking a lot (uoh, yeah)
I'm going out a lot (look)
Going out a lot (yeah), going out a lot
I'm thinking a lot (yeah, yeah) (yeah)
Jumping a lot, yelling a lot (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm smoking a lot, drinking a lot
Splitting the beat better than all that bunch
Losing caliber montao' in the heap
Crying for you, 'I'm rolling a blunt
I don't let 'and nobody turn on the lot of him (yeah)
I do not commit if it is not my lot
crying for you, smoking for you
drinking for you a lot
To' that' whore' 'and Barcelona are common (yeah)
But you only like how you eat me
I have to make that money there is no choice
Whenever I'm around you appear' in my mind you-you-you-you
Now he only sees me on YouTu-Tu-Tube
You asked for that, you-you-you-you
Told you, I told you, though
I told you never to do it again
But e' that in the end I always fall for your game
Now that the clock strikes twelve
It's that my body begins to remember the pose'
I'm smoking a lot, laughing a lot
Splitting the beat better than all that bunch
Losing caliber montao' in the heap
Crying for you, 'I'm rolling a blunt
I don't shit on anyone, I learned that a lot
It does not commit me if it is not my lot
crying for you, drinking for you
smoking for you a lot
The storm passed and took almost everything (to')
I remember when you told me not to leave you alone
I ran my thong and made love to me with everything
Between escabio, smoking marimba, on top of your back
I'm going out a lot (yeah, yeah)
Feeling a lot, crying a lot (yeah, yeah)
I'm thinking a lot (yeah)
Running a lot, smoking a lot (uoh, yeah)
I'm going out a lot (look)
Going out a lot (yeah), going out a lot
I'm thinking a lot (yeah)
Jumping a lot, yelling a lot (yeah, yeah)
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