Maluma Trofeo Lyrics English Translation

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Maluma, baby, and El Capi

We've wanted to kill for a while

This cool mischief

If God put you here

It's because you came to misbehave

With me, you forget about that guy

Ah-yeah-yeah-yeah

From what I see

She doesn't like being treated like a trophy

She says all men are idiots

Now all she wants is partying, hookah, and drinking

Hookah and drinking

I believe her

Tonight, baby, I'm definitely stealing you

Get ready, mommy, let's go wild

She wants partying, hookah, and drinking

Hookah and drinking

Let's drown our sorrows with alcohol

Let's see if all the bad things go away

Tonight is a burial night, I'm looking for a spot

Let's see if I bury you somewhere around there

She's alone, dancing in the dark

Having a great time, forgetting about you

While you're busy checking her Insta

To see if she posted a photo with me somewhere

But she doesn't give it, give it

In intimacy, -cy

She doesn't have the skills, -cy

But she gives it to Don Juan, she gives it, she gives it

But she doesn't give it, give it

In intimacy, -cy

She doesn't have the skills, -cy

But she gives it to Don Juan, she gives it, she gives it

From what I see

She doesn't like being treated like a trophy

She says all men are idiots

Now all she wants is partying, hookah, and drinking

Hookah and drinking

I believe her

Tonight, baby, I'm definitely stealing you

Get ready, mommy, let's go wild

She wants partying, hookah, and drinking

Hookah and drinking

You're not a GRAMMY, you're a mommy

You have that there like the trunk of a Cadi

I'll put that little body on a Jet Ski

You put your bed in aquatic mode

You're one of the few versatile ones

Versace skirt, but no panties

Everything she does becomes trending

My bed and your body are friendly

Dance with me, first step

Tell me where it is, I'll pass through there

The third step, when I cross you

And the neighbors hear the hits

Dance with me,

Tell me where is she, that I pass through there

The third step, when I transfer you

And nobody knows what happened, well

Once again-gain-gain-gain-gain

Maluma, ba-ba-baby

Tell me, Yandelo

and Entertainment

Medallo and PR, prr

Square House

(He wants to go out, smoke, drink

Upload a video for him to see

For him to realize what he lost

So that the son of a bitch feels worse)

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