politics | March 18, 2026

Rauw Alejandro DEJAU' Lyrics English Translation

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Where is the son of a b*tch here?

Micro-microphone

Come dance, come dance

Budu, cucu, keep dancing

Come dance, come dance

Budu, cucu, keep dancing

Playero, you say it

Now she calls me

Now she calls me saying she wants to resolve things

And I'm with another one

If you want, we can be three

I'm done and I don't plan on going back

I don't plan on going back

Now she calls me

Now she calls me saying she wants to resolve things

Why lie? I feel good being single

You didn't leave me, baby

I left you and I don't plan on going back

Hello, I'm single and I easily get horny

In the club making more noise than a Kawasaki

I'm like a desert

Baby, you're my oasis

I threw her out, inside I almost leave her

She tries to come back

I've erased all the data

I have a new chick

Who's bi, but leans more towards girls

Her sweat captivates me

With her, I'm suffocated

Her gaze kills me

I get wild, she gets stubborn

Smoking like a Rasta

Here we don't save, here we spend

Dancing uba-uba-guata

She got close and felt the recoil

Having fun without much fuss

If they call, they better talk about money

If it's you, I don't want to know anything

You're blocked, canceled

Now she calls me

Now she calls me saying she wants to resolve things

Why lie? I feel good being single

You didn't leave me, baby

I left you and I don't plan on going back

Toxic like Kanye and Kim

She likes it when I pull her G-string to the side

Let me put it in without

When she screams, I give it to her so she bites the pillow

Flying on a f*cking badass note, I feel like Aladdin

I got the munchies, give me that pudding

Nothing can be seen inside the Mercedes Satin

I want a perreo for this horniness

I hang out with delinquents and you with a bandolera

Do it to me as if I were entering the fridge tomorrow

I gave her scissors, now I do whatever I want

Because I'm

Now he calls me

Come dance, girl, come dance

Where are the motherfuckers here?

Come dance, girl, come dance

Where, where are the motherfuckers here?

Micro-microphone

Now he calls me

Come dance, come dance, come, come dance

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