LOKERA Lyrics In English (Translation) – Rauw Alejandro

LOKERA Lyrics In English (Translation) – Rauw Alejandro

 

Ra-Rauw

β€˜Toy put pa’ fuck
A fucking note
Exploit the accounts
And fuck me a big ass

Waking up in another bed
Let it not be mine
I don’t give a fuck about my ex
If it’s terrible crap

(But what the fuck is wrong with this bastard?)

Today I want to fuck a lokera
Take a lokera
Guayar by toa la disco
Guayar by toa la disco
(Gua-guayar, guayar)
(Oh, β€˜toy bien loca, with the note on high)
(Guayar, guayar)
(Oh, I didn’t get home from my mai today)

Ly-Ly-Ly-Ly (Guayar)

You are Chuky
Cute face, medium vision puti
Your cat left you alone at the disco
Motherfucker, what a rookie

Get on all fours, wiggle the β€˜buttock’
You can see the gistro under the skirt
It doesn’t take long to get it out of me
Always sweet, never tastes bitter

She dumped the boyfriend, she prefers to be single
That Phillie never stays out
Always with the β€˜condone’ in the wallet
Of the β€˜daughter’ of a whore was the first, yea-yea

(Ra-Rauw)

Today I’m running away
And I come up with a plan, like El Chapo
She wants to tie herself to a caco
From Carolina, a born beauty

I who fail, doubtful
I’m dangerous tonight
She’s not my wife, but the husband
He saw it to me and said β€œOh, how veiny”
(Wow, baby)

Today I want to fuck a lokera
Take a lokera
Guayar by toa la disco
Guayar by toa la disco
(Gua-guayar, guayar)
(Oh, β€˜toy bien loca, with the note on high)
(Guayar, guayar)
(Oh, I didn’t get home from my mai today)

At a bad time, good note
I don’t take responsibility when it blows up on me
I’m going to fuck myself with a drop
And if this were ViΓ±a del Mar, I already have toa’the β€˜ seagull’

One that leaves and another β€˜bless’ that arrive
Today I want a bitch who moves it like Megan
Here we call β€˜ and the data is not watered
They chambon, but they don’t kill me, like Omega

I need more time than I have
Everything bores me and I entertain myself with nothing
Lowering the 1942 without dividend
They don’t live their life and I understand them

Look of the bleachers, my ex of metiche
He wants me to be infatuated pa’ that I the chiche, chiche
A while ago I turned off the switche
It’s not that I’m a pitcher, it’s that I prefer bad bitches to tantrums (Sheesh!)

β€˜Toy put pa’ fuck
A fucking note
Exploit the accounts
And fuck me a big ass

Waking up in another bed
Let it not be mine
And I fucked my ex
If it’s terrible crap

(Gua-guayar)
(Oh, a dogfight with Lyanno, Rauw and Brray)
(Gua-guayar, guayar)
(Oh, let’s go to bed, tell me what’s there)

Hey, don’t take it away’, don’t take it away’, don’t take it away’
We are β€˜some beauties
Calloway!

 

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