Ey Mama Lyrics in English Natos y Waor , Recycled J
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Ey Mama by Natos y Waor from Spanish to English.
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mami, te ves muy bien
mommy, you look very good
No supero ese piquete ni con Phillipe Plein
I can't get over that picket even with Phillipe Plein
Traje tequila y las pilas puestas
I brought tequila and the batteries on
Porque la noche es nuestra y el día también
Because the night is ours and the day too
En el garito brilla mi gold chain
In the joint my gold chain shines
Huele a marihuana, Gabbana y Dolce
It smells like marijuana, Gabbana and Dolce
Hasta que pongan las luces y nos echen
Until they turn on the lights and kick us out
Pide una de Brut y que la descorchen
Order a Brut and have it uncorked
Esta noche vas a ser mi rehén
Tonight you're going to be my hostage
Me quedé con la Barbie, que le jodan a Ken
I kept the Barbie, screw Ken
Pa'l piso en taxi o en el BM
To the apartment by taxi or in the BM
Te llevo al Nirvana, Kurt Cobain
I'll take you to Nirvana, Kurt Cobain
Shoot you down ¡Bang, bang!
Shoot you down Bang, bang!
Date la vuelta, here we go again
Turn around, here we go again
Hasta que los vecinos nos odien
Until the neighbors hate us
Que llamen al casero, a los maderos, que les follen
Let them call the landlord, the cops, let them fuck them
mama
mother
Baby please
Baby Please
mama
mother
Mama, mama, mama
Mom, mom, mom
Mama, mama, mama
Mom, mom, mom
Todos se giran para mirarla
Everyone turns to look at her
Se detiene el minutero cuando pasa
The minute hand stops when it passes
Ojos de gata color esmeralda
Emerald cat eyes
La cubana en el cuello y el mundo en la palma
The Cuban on the neck and the world in the palm
Bebiendo el mejor ron de La Habana
Drinking the best rum in Havana
Huele a Coco Chanel y marihuana
It smells like Coco Chanel and marijuana
Pelo de gitana, 'mira cómo lo baila'
Gypsy hair, 'she looks how she dances it'
El mover de sus caderas es música pa'l alma
The movement of her hips is music for the soul
No viste Prada, no le hace falta
You don't wear Prada, you don't need it
Ella tiene piquete hasta en pijama
She has a picket even in her pajamas
Con una cami de mi grupo y en bragas
With a cami from my group and in panties
Bebiéndose un gin-tonic sin salir de la cama
Drinking a gin and tonic without getting out of bed
mama, somos la mejor jugada
mom, we are the best move
Rey-Dama, haciéndolo por la mañana
King-Lady, doing it in the morning
Si estas cuatro paredes hablaran
If these four walls could talk
Si tú quisieras y yo te contara
If you wanted and I told you
Si con el tiempo
Yes over time
Nos volvemos a encontrar tú y yo
You and I meet again
No sé si mis excusas te servirán
I don't know if my excuses will work for you
mama, si esas calles aún huelen a ti
Mom, if those streets still smell like you
No sé qué hacer para ya compensarte
I don't know what to do to make it up to you
Si esas calles aún huelen a ti
If those streets still smell like you
Yo ya toreé en Madrid, ya gané y perdí
I already bullfighted in Madrid, I already won and lost
mama, hazlo latir
mom, make it beat
Como si parara el tiempo en ti
As if time stopped in you
Tan sólo mama, hazlo latir
Just suck, make it beat
I know why you cry
I know why you cry
I know how you feel
I know how you feel
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
mama
mother
Baby please
Baby Please
mama
mother
Mama, mama, mama
Mom, mom, mom
Mama, mama, mama
Mom, mom, mom
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