Kun Fu Lyrics in English Nathy Peluso
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Intro
Pelusa flama, ¡ajá!
Flame fluff, aha!
Everything you need I got, papi! ¡Ajá!
Everything you need I got, daddy! Aha!
Verse 1
Kung fu, Tarantino en las sábanas
Kung fu, Tarantino on the sheets
Lenguaje mixto, descifrables secuencias
Mixed language, decipherable sequences
Sexual, rítmico, relativo, aceptable
Sexual, rhythmic, relative, acceptable
Ahora te vas, veo lejos, 'niquilable
Now you go, I see far away, 'niquilable
La fonética De tu lengua, imprevisible
The phonetics of your language, unpredictable
Suenan dentro De los boricuas
They sound inside De los Boricuas
Inestable, capicúa, it's a over
Unstable, capicúa, it's a over
Hazme en el cuerpo espuma for discover
Make me in the body foam for discover
Circunferencias en tu centro
Circumferences in your center
Minimalismo, espaguetis
Minimalism, spaghetti
Clásico, olímpico, así metía'
Classic, Olympic, that's how I scored'
Nos mezclamos, escapamos
We mingled, escaped
De lo básico, histórico
From the basics, historical
Cinco dimensiones
Five dimensions
Matices y superhéroes
Nuances and superheroes
Pero sí el síndrome, atmósfera
But yes the syndrome, atmosphere
It's slay
It's slay
Chorus 1
When you want I'm ready for slay, babe
When you want I'm ready for slay, babe
When you want I'm ready for slay, babe
When you want I'm ready for slay, babe
When you want I'm ready for slay, babe
When you want I'm ready for slay, babe
When you want I'm ready for slay, babe
When you want I'm ready for slay, babe
yo, ajá
Me, aha
You are my fresh light
You are my fresh light
I need a hurt time
I need a hurt time
I get the pleasure
I get the pleasure
How I get now?
How I get now?
You are my fresh light
You are my fresh light
I need a hurt time
I need a hurt time
I get the pleasure
I get the pleasure
How I get now?
How I get now?
For you too my party
For you too my party
I got just sound, papi
I got just sound, daddy
For you too my party
For you too my party
I got just sound, papi
I got just sound, daddy
Verse 2
Tres horas más tarde en el abismo
Three hours later in the abyss
Las uñas largas, sin esmalte
Long nails, without polish
Vos sos el mismo, sin city de esa
You are the same, without city of that
Transiciones, los clasifican canciones viejas
Transitions, they classify old songs
Y vos vacilando en tus cejas
And you hesitating in your eyebrows
Rejas de tu óptica mística, azulada
Bars of your mystical, bluish optics
Tengo una virgen blanca, helada, que te devora
I have a white, icy virgin who devours you
Por dos monedas de oro respiran mis poros
For two gold coins breathe my pores
En tu panal de carne
In your meat comb
Give me your sugar, pendejo
Give me your sugar, asshole
Shy wondering
Shy wondering
¿Por qué persigues al conejo, Alicia?
Why are you chasing the rabbit, Alice?
Los azulejos so clean brillan, ajá
So clean tiles shine, aha
¡Shake your little culo, flaca, ajá!
Shake your little ass, skinny, aha!
Chorus 2
You are my fresh light
You are my fresh light
I need a hurt time
I need a hurt time
I get the pleasure
I get the pleasure
How I get now?
How I get now?
You are my fresh light
You are my fresh light
I need a hurt time
I need a hurt time
I get the pleasure
I get the pleasure
How I get now?
How I get now?
For you too my party
For you too my party
I got just sound, papi
I got just sound, daddy
For you too my party
For you too my party
I got just sound, papi
I got just sound, daddy
Verse 3
Escaleras, habítame lentito las caderas
Stairs, have slowed my hips
No sé hasta qué punto me esperas
I don't know to what extent you are waiting for me
Pegando chicle debajo del asiento
Sticking gum under the seat
Yo sé que a vos te pone mi acento clandestino
I know that you put my clandestine accent
Te conviertes en mi guarida
You become my lair
Estás conmigo planeando la huida
You are with me planning the escape
Dividida, rendida a tus pies siendo hembra
Divided, surrendered at your feet being female
Siendo hombre, siendo humana, siendo hambre
Being man, being human, being hungry
Siete sentidos y el fiambre, la mesada
Seven senses and the cold cut, the countertop
No me gusta como huele mi almohada
I don't like how my pillow smells
Biggie suena en la zona, video-vigilada
Biggie plays in the area, video-monitored
La de tu cuello supura y Buda mira
The one on your neck oozes and Buddha looks
Chorus 3
You are my fresh light
You are my fresh light
I need a hurt time
I need a hurt time
Thinkin' in pleasure
Thinkin' in pleasure
Outro
Get party to my world, I've been here
Get party to my world, I've been here
Get party to my world, here, here
Get party to my world, here, here
Get party to my world, here, here
Get party to my world, here, here
To my, to my world, here, here
To my, to my world, here, here
I got so hot, fuck me
I got so hot, fuck me
I gotta so hot, fuck me
I gotta so hot, fuck me
I gotta so hot, fuck me
I gotta so hot, fuck me
yo so fuck me
yo so fuck me
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