Me Arregle - El Loco
¡Wey, wey, wey, wey! (¡Wa!)
¡Wey, wey, wey, wey! (¡Llegó el loco!)
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
Me arreglé, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
Me arreglé, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay (¡Breyco!)
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
Yo te voy a dejar cuando llueva pa'rriba
Y aunque escupa pa'rriba, no me cae la saliva
A ti te yo te quiero, mami, no me de' má' Jagger
Que yo te vi dibareando por el Simón Bolivar
Deja el coro con tu amiga, incluso to' lo' pana'
Y así no te llego to' lo' día en la mañana
Y digo: Sana sana, culito de rana
Si no me arreglo hoy, me arreglo mañana
O pasado mañana
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
Me arreglé, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
Me arreglé, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
Yo tenía una depresión, pero salté a mi gue-
Fue lo que coge, siempre 'tá dando golo golo
Tú pensaba' que era eso, 'tá to', me paró el pelo
E' más, era eso, pero tiene que entende'lo
Que yo 'taba deca'tigo, por 'tá machucando al pelo
Y me quería pega' una barriga que yo no recuerdo
Y pedí má' perdón que el (?) y, ¿qué pasó?
El loco llora por su mujer, y, ¿qué pasó?
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
Me arreglé, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
El loco mío se arregló con su novia
Me arreglé, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Ya-yay, ay, ya-ya-ya-yay
Hasta abajo, me arreglé, me arreglé, me arreglé
Bre-
¡Breyco!
Breyco, ya no sé ni qué decir
Eh, lo cualto, lo cualto me tienen má' humilde
Mercedes, la madre mía
Mi mamá
Dime Omlee
Eri La Cuni-ta
I Got Ready - The Crazy One
Yo, yo, yo, yo! (Whoa!)
Yo, yo, yo, yo! (The crazy one’s here!)
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
I got ready, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
I got ready, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay (Yo!)
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
I’m gonna leave you when it rains up high
And even if it spits up high, it won’t hit me, no lie
I love you, babe, don’t give me no more Jagger
'Cause I saw you dancing by Simón Bolivar
Forget the crew with your friends, even all the homies
And that way I won’t show up every morning, you know me
And I say: Heal, heal, little frog’s butt
If I don’t get ready today, I’ll get ready tomorrow
Or the day after tomorrow
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
I got ready, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
I got ready, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
I was feeling down, but I jumped to my shit-
It’s what I got, always making noise, noise
You thought it was that, it’s all, it messed up my hair
It was more than that, but you gotta understand
That I was feeling low, just messing with my hair
And I wanted to get a belly that I can’t remember
And I asked for more forgiveness than (?), and what happened?
The crazy one cries for his girl, and what happened?
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
I got ready, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
My crazy guy got back together with his girl
I got ready, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yay
All the way down, I got ready, I got ready, I got ready
Yo-
Yo!
Yo, I don’t even know what to say anymore
Eh, the craziness, the craziness keeps me humble
Mercedes, my mom
My mom
Tell me Omlee
Eri La Cuni-ta