JN3 — Yo Te Beso (Y Arrapaparapapan) (with Shelow Shaq, Jo-A) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Yo Te Beso (Y Arrapaparapapan) (with Shelow Shaq, Jo-A)" by JN3.
Lyrics
Algo que todo el mundo esperaba, el tema romántico del
Momento «Yo te Beso», con los intérpretes Shelow Shaq, Jo-A y Jn3 como un
tiguerón Shelow Shaq se vino a liquidar
Y no me diga na que tú eres una degrasima
Después de la cabaña cuenta conmigo pa to
Tengo cuarto pa tu ropa y también pa tu salón
Un oxígeno pa ella que de mí se va a afixiar
Como una cubeta vieja, mami, nos vamo’a vaciar
Boca chula, chupa, saborea, ubica
Que hay mucho tipo de leche, pero no toda son rica
Joa Yo te Beso (Y Arrapaparapapán) yo te beso, tú me besas
Boca chula, vamo’a chulearno y a jartano de cerveza
Yo te beso, tú me besas
Y lo que vamo’a hacer te lo digo con trompeta y arrapaparanpapán,
y arrapaparanpapán
No, no, no, no, no, no te vo’a chancear
Y arrapaparanpapán, y arrapaparanpapán
No, no, no, no, no, no te vo’a chancear Jo-A, San Carlos
Deja el bulto, mami chula, que yo estoy claro de ti
Tú ta loca por cojer cama con el Super MC
Ven y canta tu concierto en vivo, no kiero CD
Con el mismo microphone con el que yo hago pipí
Yo te tengo reservado enterito el VIP
De una dicoteca linda a la que le dicen allí
No diga que me la hecho, tú sabes que no es así
Tú ta clara, flaca mala, que yo te la hecho a ti diablo, Mami, oye lo que dice
esa trompeta y arrapaparanpapán, y arrapaparanpapán
No, no, no, no, no, no te vo’a chancear
Y arrapaparanpapán, y arrapaparanpapán
No, no, no, no, no, no te vo’a chancear Jn3, mami
Oye mami, tú ta clara, toy pa ti
Pásame el ron, vamo’a beber y lo vamoa hacer
Te vo’a poner a gozar
Te va a gustar, eh, yeah
Ven mami vamos pa la melma que te voy a dar cerveza
Yo sé que tú quieres negra, ven mamá
No te ponga tanta ropa, mejor ponte falda corta
Que no estamo en coje lucha, no hay más na yo te beso, tú me besas
Boca chula, vamo’a chulearno y a jartano de cerveza
Yo te beso, tú me besas
Tú me sabe a chulear, te lo digo con trompeta y arrapaparanpapán,
y arrapaparanpapán
No, no, no, no, no, no te vo’a chancear
Y arrapaparanpapán, y arrapaparanpapán
No, no, no, no, no, no te vo’a chancear
Lyrics translation
Something everyone expected, the romantic theme of the
Moment "I kiss you", with performers Shelow Shaq, Jo-A and Jn3 as a
Tiger Shelow Shaq came to liquidate
And don't tell me you're a degrasima
After the cottage counts me pa to
I have room for your clothes and also for your living room
An oxygen pa she that of me is going to affix
Like an old bucket, mommy, we're going to empty
Mouth chula, suck, taste, locate
That there is a lot of milk, but not all are rich
Joa I kiss you (and Ragapapapán) I kiss you, you kiss me
Boca chula, vamo'a chulearno and beer jar
I kiss you, you kiss me
And what we're gonna do I tell you with trumpet and hoopaparanpapan,
and you're gonna get caught up in it.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
# And they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on,
No, No, no, no, no, don't vo'ren to chancear Jo-A, San Carlos
Leave the lump, mommy chula, that I am clear of you
You're crazy for fucking bed with Super MC
Come and sing your live concert, no kiero CD
With the same microphone I pee with
I've got the VIP all booked for you.
From a nice dicoteca they say there
Don't say I did it, you know I didn't.
You TA clara, skinny bad, that I made it to you devil, Mommy, listen to what he says
that trumpet and snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
# And they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on,
No, no, no, no, no, I'm not gonna kick your ass Jn3, mommy.
Hey mommy, you ta clara, toy Pa ti
Pass me the rum, let's drink and let's do it
I'll put you to cum
You're gonna like it, uh, yeah
Come on mommy let's go PA the slime I'll give you beer
I know you want black, come on mom
Don't wear so many clothes, you'd better wear a short skirt
That I'm not in fuck fight, there's no more na I kiss you, you kiss me
Boca chula, vamo'a chulearno and beer jar
I kiss you, you kiss me
You know how to pimp me, I tell you with trumpet and hoopaparanpapan,
and you're gonna get caught up in it.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
# And they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on, and they're gonna go on,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.