Candela Cuore – Bali Lyrics
Artist: Candela Cuore
Song: Bali
Go, honey
Voy a llevarte a Bali
Vino y pastrami
Lo hicimos en tatamis
Se quita la cami, Karl Kani, p’al piso
No me llames mami
Que yo no quiero hijos
Tengo un alijo de palabras que él me dijo
Parecen acertijos, velas y crucifijos
Lavanda en el cortijo
O el drip de ese canijo, Oh sh#t
Qué bien elijo, oh sh#t
Qué bien elijo y qué poquito dura
Desnuda de pie ante Judas
Busco tu textura a oscuras Bars shooter
Tus lyrics son basura Y yo soy Sakura
Las cojo al vuelo desde las alturas
Por si había dudas Soy la más chula
O la que mejor lo disimula
Si viene la patrulla
Aleluya, ya no soy suya
Quiero ser pura, ya no me corto
Con oro en la cintura Y de Polo Sport, yo
Miente si jura, no le soporto
Me miente cuando jura, ya no le soporto
Articuna
Frío en Vostok
Bebiendo Oporto
Me llevan los monstruos
Wannabes vistiendo Wallabees
Vinieron a por mí y yo ya no estaba allí
Wannabes vistiendo Wallabees
Vinieron a por mí y yo ya no estaba allí
Wannabes vistiendo Wallabees
Vinieron a por mí y yo ya no estaba allí
Wannabes vistiendo Wallabees
Vinieron a por mí y yo ya no estaba allí
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Bali Lyrics – English Translation
GO, HONEY.
I’m going to take you to Bali
Wine and pastrami.
We did it in tatamis
Takes off the cami, Karl Kani, P’Al floor
Do not call me mommy
That I do not want children
I have a stash of words that he told me
They look like riddles, candles and crucifixes
Lavender in the farmhouse
Or the Drip of That Canijo, Oh sh#t
How well I choose, oh sh#t
How well I choose and what a bit hard
Naked standing against Judas
I am looking for your dark texture Bars Shooter
Your lyrics are garbage and I am sakura
I take them on the fly from the heights
In case there were doubts I am the most chula
Or the one that best disguises it
If the patrol comes comes
Allelujah, I’m not yours anymore
I want to be pure, I do not short
With gold at waist and polo Sport, I
Lies if he swears, I can not stand it
I lie when I swear, I do not stand it anymore
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Cold in Vostok.
Drinking Porto.
They take me the monsters
Wannabes wearing Wallabees.
They came for me and I was no longer there
Wannabes wearing Wallabees.
They came for me and I was no longer there
Wannabes wearing Wallabees.
They came for me and I was no longer there
Wannabes wearing Wallabees.
They came for me and I was no longer there
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Candela Cuore Lyrics – Bali
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Release Year: 2021