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Consentia

DELLAFUENTE

Consentia

Perdona si esta noche he sio' fantástico
Pero mañana me levanto antipático
Perdona por no tener un ático
Por haber hecho que te vayas mu' rápido

Perdona, fuma de mi Critical
Yo no puedo estoy de analítica
Perdona si es que por la música
Me olvidé de que tú eras la única

Que me entiende y no me codifica
Mi cerebro haciendo palomitas
Desconecto y tú, guapa te inrritas
Te como la vida, soy un sibarita

Con lo guapa que tú eres
No te me bufes como toas' las mujeres
Mira, con lo guapa que tú eres
¿Por qué no nos juntamos y hacemos unos nenes?

Y acaríciame de frente
Sabes que por ti daría
El Santo que tú quisieras
A tu hermano, si quieres, se lo regalaría

No me importa a mí matarme
Así llevo to'a la vida
Ni me importaría quitarme
Pero no quiero que seas una consentí'a

Una consenti'a (yalo yale)
Una consenti'a (yalo yale)
Una consenti'a (yalo yale)
Una consenti'a (yalo yale)
Una consenti'a (yalo yale)

Las cuentas me salen erráticas
Cuando siempre han salido automáticas
Yo no sé matemáticas
Ella me ayuda, la tengo de prácticas

Me dice la cantidad
Me calcula qué tengo que ingresar
Lo que hay que comprar
Lo que hay que buscar

El dinero lo sabe blanquear
Está conmigo, ella es la mía
Cuando quedamos siempre me engalía
Le he dicho que quiero dos niñas
Una mi Manuela y otra Rosalía
De mí no se fía
Le he dicho que no me sea saboría
Que juntos empecemos una vida
Mami, no te hagas la sorprendía

Y acaríciame de frente
Sabes que por ti daría
El Santo que tú quisieras
A tu hermano, si quieres, se lo regalaría

No me importa a mí matarme
Así llevo to'a la vida
Ni me importaría quitarme
Pero no quiero que seas una consentía'

Una consenti'a (yalo yale)
Una consenti'a (yalo yale)
Una consenti'a (yalo yale)
Una consenti'a (yalo yale)
Una consenti'a (yalo yale)

Consentia

Forgive me if tonight I've been fantastic
But tomorrow I wake up grumpy
Forgive me for not having an attic
For making you leave so quickly

Forgive me, smoke from my Critical
I can't, I'm analytical
Forgive me if it's because of the music
I forgot that you were the only one

Who understands me and doesn't encode me
My brain making popcorn
I disconnect and you, beautiful, get irritated
I eat up life, I'm a gourmet

With how beautiful you are
Don't get mad at me like all women
Look, with how beautiful you are
Why don't we get together and have some kids?

And caress me face to face
You know that for you I would give
The saint you wanted
To your brother, if you want, I would give it to him

It doesn't matter to me to kill myself
That's how I've spent my whole life
I wouldn't mind taking myself out
But I don't want you to be a spoiled one

A spoiled one (yalo yale)
A spoiled one (yalo yale)
A spoiled one (yalo yale)
A spoiled one (yalo yale)
A spoiled one (yalo yale)

My accounts come out erratic
When they've always been automatic
I don't know math
She helps me, I have her as an intern

She tells me the amount
Calculates what I have to deposit
What needs to be bought
What needs to be searched

She knows how to launder money
She's with me, she's mine
When we meet she always adorns me
I told her I want two girls
One named Manuela and the other Rosalía
She doesn't trust me
I told her not to be bland with me
That together we start a life
Mommy, don't act surprised

And caress me face to face
You know that for you I would give
The saint you wanted
To your brother, if you want, I would give it to him

It doesn't matter to me to kill myself
That's how I've spent my whole life
I wouldn't mind taking myself out
But I don't want you to be a spoiled one

A spoiled one (yalo yale)
A spoiled one (yalo yale)
A spoiled one (yalo yale)
A spoiled one (yalo yale)
A spoiled one (yalo yale)

Escrita por: Dellafuente