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GIRL (feat. Lua de Santana)

NATHY PELUSO

MENINA (part. Lua de Santana)

Plata en la guantera y una joya en la nariz
Cómo duele, cómo arde cuando echan alcohol en una cicatriz
En el pecho me puse un chaleco blinda'o, un llavero, cerrojo
De tanta pena, penita, nobody me quita los ojito' rojo'

Yo te juro que si fuera por mí me fugo en helicóptero a la chingada
Pero tengo que cuidar esto mío, lo guardo cada noche arrodillada
Me puse coqueta, me forré de oro el colmillo
Para que cada ve' que yo sonría, se refleje mi brillo

Me vacilo la Yamaha haciendo la tarea
Tengo serenata' que tu vieja tararea
Me fugué de la oscuridad con la chinela Versace (pónetela)
Fogata en la ciudad, peligroso, cambalache

Frango cru não tem sal, então foi pedir piri-piri
A cena tava esquisita, e chegou a nega da city
Arroz e feijã (Ouh), rato do porão
Que ela é a maior, filha da gloria, funk furacão

Ese viejo de la esquina me grita, me dice que soy una cochina (¡abusadora!)
Fumé mari, fumé mota, llevo los ojo' que parecen de China
A dónde miro, toda esa gente le gusta cocaína
No hay un Velázquez en toda la fiesta que pinte esta menina

No me arrepiento ni me cuestiono lo que deseo
Si lo necesito, con la cuchara yo lo meneo
Hay un jurado que quiere mi grasa en el coliseo
Tanto que lo batallé (¡Perra!), mi carrera de museo

El apellido borda'o, los cachete' colorao'
Me pegaron una patada en la espalda y quedé con los ojo' virao' (cash)
Mi terreno acoraza'o, la máquina el techo blinda'o (cash)
No te confíe', que la verdad nunca entera la han conta'o

El suelo lleno de aceite, el cuero bien ajusta'o (grasa)
Y todo lo tengo tan lejo', que al meno' lo rico lo quiero apreta'o
Lo domino domina'o, en el pecho clava'o
El acero que tiene la espada del malo maleante de mi coraçao

GIRL (feat. Lua de Santana)

Silver in the glove compartment and a jewel in the nose
How it hurts, how it burns when they pour alcohol on a scar
On my chest I put an armored vest, a keychain, a bolt
From so much sorrow, sorrow, nobody takes away my red eyes

I swear to you that if it were up to me I would escape by helicopter to hell
But I have to take care of this of mine, I keep it every night kneeling
I became flirtatious, I covered my fang with gold
So that every time I smile, my shine is reflected

I hesitate on the Yamaha doing homework
I have a serenade that your old woman hums
I escaped from the darkness with the Versace mule (put it on)
Bonfire in the city, dangerous, trade

Frango cru did not have salt, instead I ordered piri-piri
A delicious dinner, and I went to Nega da City
Rice and feijã (Ouh), pore time
Que ela é a maior, filha da gloria, funk furacão

That old man on the corner yells at me, tells me I'm a filthy (abuser!)
I smoked marijuana, I smoked pot, I have eyes that look like they're from China
Where do I look, all those people like cocaine
There is not a Velázquez in the entire party who paints this menina

I do not regret nor question what I want
If I need it, with the spoon I shake it
There is a jury that wants my fat in the coliseum
So much that I struggled with it (Bitch!), my museum career

The surname borda'o, the cachete' colorao'
They kicked me in the back and I was left with 'virao' eyes (cash)
My armored terrain, the machine, the armored roof (cash)
Don't trust you, they have never told the whole truth

The floor full of oil, the leather tight (grease)
And I have everything so far away, that at least I want to squeeze the rich stuff
I dominate it domina'o, in the chest I nail it
The steel that has the sword of the bad thug in my heart

Escrita por: Nathy Peluso / Manuel Lara / Lua de Santana