Banda Los Recoditos — La Barata song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Barata" by Banda Los Recoditos.
Lyrics
Te andas tirando muy alto
dices que ya no te falto
la andas haciendo de loba
cuando te quite esa escoba
tú vivías en un enjambre
se te olvida que fui yo vieja malagradecida
el que te mataba el hambre…
Tienes problemas mentales
ya tus panchos son normales
mi felicidad te arde
por eso andas ladre y ladre
que yo ya no entro en tus planes
pero lo que tú no sabes
es que todo tu teatrito
a mi ya me vale madre…
Hoy te la andas tirando de fresa
que lo naco ya no te interesa
ya se te olvido que eras bien loca
y te trepabas en mi troca
hasta cantabas los corridos
te empinabas la cerveza…
Un tiempo me diste mucha lata
y llorabas porque andabas a pata
hasta te ofrecías por un esquite
pero aquí viene el desquite
porque ahora todos sabrán
que me saliste bien barata…
(Y más baratita que las galletas
de animalitos chiquitita
Los Recoditos oiga)
Tienes problemas mentales
ya tus panchos son normales
mi felicidad te arde
por eso andas ladre y ladre
que yo ya no entro en tus planes
pero lo que tú no sabes
es que todo tu teatrito
a mí ya me vale madre…
Hoy te la andas tirando de fresa
que lo naco ya no te interesa
ya se te olvido que eras bien loca
y te trepabas en mi troca
hasta cantabas los corridos
te empinabas la cerveza…
Un tiempo me diste mucha lata
y llorabas porque andabas a pata
hasta te ofrecías por un esquite
pero aquí viene el desquite
porque ahora todos sabrán
que me saliste bien barata.
Lyrics translation
You're pulling too high
you say you don't miss me anymore
you're playing the Wolf.
when I take that broom away from you
you lived in a swarm
you forget I was a bad old man.
the one that starved you…
You have mental problems
already your panchos are normal
my happiness burns you
that's why you're barking and barking
that I'm no longer in your plans
but what you don't know
it's that your whole theater
it's good enough for me, mother.…
Today you're fucking strawberry
you're no longer interested in naco
you forgot you were crazy.
and you were climbing on my Switch
you even sang the corridos
you were pushing your beer.…
You gave me a lot of trouble once.
and you cried ' cause you fucked up
you even volunteered for a skit.
but here comes the payback
because now everyone will know
that you did well for me cheap…
(And cheaper than cookies
of small animals
The Recoditos hear)
You have mental problems
already your panchos are normal
my happiness burns you
that's why you're barking and barking
that I'm no longer in your plans
but what you don't know
it's that your whole theater
it's good enough for me, mother.…
Today you're fucking strawberry
you're no longer interested in naco
you forgot you were crazy.
and you were climbing on my Switch
you even sang the corridos
you were pushing your beer.…
You gave me a lot of trouble once.
and you cried ' cause you fucked up
you even volunteered for a skit.
but here comes the payback
because now everyone will know
that you did well for me cheap.