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15-Year-Old

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15Ñera

Mi quinceañera, te pones Ñera
Todo es pelea, cualquier cosita te desespera
Mi cincuentona, mamá cansona
Por todo lloras, te ponen loca esas hormonas

Te adoro, pero no te soporto
Y estoy segura que tú a mí tampoco
Te adoro, pero no te soporto
Y estoy segura que tú a mí tampoco

La brecha generacional (La brecha generacional)
Nos tiene a punto de estallar (Nos tiene a punto de estallar)
Somos tan parecidas, estuviste en mi barriga
Somos tan diferentes, menopausia adolescente
Tan parecidas, compartimos melodías
Tan diferentes, las dos efervescentes

Los trapitos al Sol yo no quiero sacar
De ti, preciosa, ma' no quiero hablar
Tus quejas de mí no quiero publicar
Yo solo quiero que cantemos juntas
Que por un ratico nos relajemos (Bom-bom-bunes chupemos)
Nuestras diferencias con humor disfrutemos (Con lenguajes trenendos)
Y esas asperezas limemos, limemos (Coincidencias busquemos)
Y en el mismo tono bonito, bonito cantemos

Mi quinceañera, te pones Ñera
Todo es pelea, cualquier cosita te desespera
Micincuentona, mamá cansona
Por todo lloras, te ponen loca esas hormonas

La brecha generacional (La brecha generacional)
Nos tiene a punto de estallar (Nos tiene a punto de estallar)
Somos tan parecidas, estuviste en mi barriga
Somos tan diferentes, menopausia adolescente
Tan parecidas, cada una invasiva
Tan diferentes, las dos efervescentes

Yo solo quiero que cantemos juntas
Que por un ratico
En el mismo tono bonito cantemos
Que por un ratico
En el mismo tono bonito cantemos
Que por un ratico
En el mismo tono bonito cantemos

15-Year-Old

My quinceanera, you are getting Ñera
Everything is a fight, any little thing drives you crazy
My fifty-something, annoying mom
You cry for everything, those hormones drive you crazy

I adore you, but I can't stand you
And I'm sure you don't either
I adore you, but I can't stand you
And I'm sure you don't either

The generation gap (The generation gap)
It has us on the verge of exploding (It has us on the verge of exploding)
We are so alike, you were in my belly
We are so different, teenage menopause
So similar, we share melodies
So different, the two effervescent

I don't want to air my dirty laundry
About you, darling, I don't want to talk about you
I don't want to publish your complaints about me
I just want us to sing together
Let's relax for a little while (Bomb-bomb-bunes, let's suck)
Let's enjoy our differences with humor (with trendy languages)
And let's smooth out those rough edges, let's smooth out (Let's look for coincidences)
And in the same beautiful, beautiful tone let us sing

My quinceanera, you are getting Ñera
Everything is a fight, any little thing drives you crazy
Fifty-something, annoying mom
You cry for everything, those hormones drive you crazy

The generation gap (The generation gap)
It has us on the verge of exploding (It has us on the verge of exploding)
We are so alike, you were in my belly
We are so different, teenage menopause
So similar, each one invasive
So different, the two effervescent

I just want us to sing together
That for a little while
In the same beautiful tone let us sing
That for a little while
In the same beautiful tone let us sing
That for a little while
In the same beautiful tone let us sing

Escrita por: Andrea Echeverri