No Capea (part. Xavi)
Niña fresa bien vestida con los tenis Dior
Y con su bolsita que muy cara le costó
Todo el mundo piensa que alguien la patrocinó
Pero lo que nadie sabe es que le tiran y ella no capea
No capea, no capea, no capea
La morrita no les capea
No capea, no capea, no capea
Eh, ya le mandé a la morrita su ramo buchón
Le mandé de todo, pero nada le gustó
Le mandé un mesero con una Dom Pérignon
Le pagué la cuenta, la morra no se dejó, no capea
No capea, no capea, no capea
Morrita no me capea
No capea, no capea, no capea
Pero ¿qué le cuesta
Pegarse rico y bailar conmigo?
Sé que tengo cara de bandido
Pero, mami, aquí, no corres peligro
Y a mí no me cuesta
Tronar la liga si estoy contigo
Te cumpliré todos tus caprichos
Aquí, anduvieras bien a gustito
Pero, al final, siempre es la misma y no capea
No capea, no capea, no capea
La princesa chulita, hermosa, no capea
No capea, no capea, no capea
Música, maestro
¿Usted, cómo la ve, compa, con la morra de allá?
Se sabe que está buena, por eso la hace de acá
Está como pa' llevármela un mes para Dubái
Pero cada que me acerco ella me dice: Bye, se presea
No capea, no capea, no capea
La morrita se me presea
No capea, no capea, no capea
Pero ¿qué le cuesta
Pegarse rico y bailar conmigo?
Sé que tengo cara de bandido
Aquí, mija, no corres peligro
A mí no me cuesta
Tronar las pacas si estoy contigo
Quiero cumplir todos tus caprichos
Aquí, anduvieras bien a gustito
Pero, al final, siempre es la misma y no capea
No capea, no capea, no capea
La princesa chulita, hermosa, no capea
No capea, no capea, no capea
No Capea (feat. Xavi)
Pretty girl all dressed up in her Dior kicks
And with her little bag that cost her a pretty penny
Everyone thinks someone’s sponsoring her
But what nobody knows is she’s not down, she doesn’t play
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
The girl doesn’t play along
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
Hey, I already sent the girl her fancy bouquet
I sent her everything, but she didn’t like a thing
I sent a waiter with a bottle of Dom Pérignon
I paid the bill, but she wouldn’t budge, doesn’t play
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
Girl doesn’t get me
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
But what’s it gonna cost her
To get close and dance with me?
I know I look like a bad boy
But, babe, here, you’re safe, trust me
And it doesn’t cost me
To pop the cash if I’m with you
I’ll fulfill all your whims
Here, you’d be feeling just right
But in the end, it’s always the same and she doesn’t play
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
The cute princess, beautiful, doesn’t play
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
Music, maestro
What do you think, man, about that girl over there?
It’s known she’s hot, that’s why she’s acting like this
She’s like someone I’d take to Dubai for a month
But every time I get close, she says: Bye, she’s playing hard to get
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
The girl’s playing hard to get
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
But what’s it gonna cost her
To get close and dance with me?
I know I look like a bad boy
Here, babe, you’re safe, trust me
It doesn’t cost me
To throw down the cash if I’m with you
I want to fulfill all your whims
Here, you’d be feeling just right
But in the end, it’s always the same and she doesn’t play
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
The cute princess, beautiful, doesn’t play
Doesn’t play, doesn’t play, doesn’t play
Escrita por: Fabio Gutierrez / Ivan Gámez / Luis Mexia / Payo Solís / Edge / Xavi