El Kimiko y Yordy & Michel Boutic – Mírala

El Kimiko y Yordy & Michel Boutic – Mírala Lyrics

Artist: El Kimiko y Yordy & Michel Boutic
Song: Mírala

Ay no, ahora no es sola
Ahora tienes que verme y escucharme
Por la tele, por la emisora
Ay no, ahora no es sola

Ahora tienes que sentarte y esperarte
Que mi tiempo, es ahora
Ay mírala, como baila mi tema
Y se menea sin pena

Sabiendo que yo soy el tipo, que el negrito suena
Ay mírala, como baila mi tema
Y se menea sin pena
Sabiendo que soy el flaquito, el que la tira buena

Pa que te voy a mentir, si tú sabes que yo estoy iré
Ya yo recogí el doble de lo que gasté
En un año mi vida cambié
El cuello me emprendé y el gaito a la purita le tiré

Yo sé lo que te duele a ti, yo sé
Que por ti no soy el tipo, que un día fue
Yo sé lo que te duele a ti, yo sé
Por eso tengo que decirte que

Que yo a ti no te voy a hacer caso
Es lo primero que te voy a decir
Que ya no estoy para tu atraso
Que mi camino voy a seguir

Ay mírala, como baila mi tema
Y se menea sin pena
Sabiendo que yo soy el tipo, que el negrito suena
Ay mírala, como baila mi tema

Y se menea sin pena
Sabiendo que soy el flaquito, el que la tira buena
Y al que le tocó, le tocó
Pa que te enteres

Pa que tú sepas ando en la calle con una pila de mujeres
Ya te la tengo reservá
Eh, juro que duro voy a darte
Porque soy el flaquito que te parte

Ay mírala, como baila mi tema
Y se menea sin pena
Sabiendo que yo soy el tipo, que el negrito suena
Ay mírala, como baila mi tema

Y se menea sin pena
Sabiendo que soy el flaquito, el que la tira buena
Ay mira
Que el perro tiene cuatro patas

Con un solo camino y no es gato
Oye Lenier que me dio pa ti, pa ratos
Tú sabes que la manga me la saco
Po-rro-rro-po-po

Por eso sé que está mocho el kiki
Píquealo, píquealo, píquealo, dile pa rato
Ay mírala, como baila mi tema
Y se menea sin pena

Sabiendo que yo soy el tipo, que el negrito suena
Ay mírala, como baila mi tema
Y se menea sin pena
Sabiendo que soy el flaquito, el que la tira buena

Na’ na’ na’ eh mira
Kimiko y Yordy pa rato
Michelito Boutic, Boutic, Boutic, hey Michelito
Michel (dímelo Mauro)

Uo, uoh Ernesto Loza, Fernando
Tú sabes que lo de nosotros es otra cosa, esas gentes están inventando
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Mírala Lyrics – English Translation

Oh no, now it’s not alone
Now you have to see me and listen to me
For TV, by the station
Oh no, now it’s not alone

Now you have to sit and wait for you
That my time is now
Oh look at her, how my subject dances
And he walked without grief

Knowing that I am the guy, that the blackness sounds
Oh look at her, how my subject dances
And he walked without grief
Knowing that I am the skinny one, the one who throws it good

I am going to lie to you, if you know that I am I will go
I already collected twice what I spent
In a year my life changed
I started the neck and the pot to the purita I threw

I know what hurts you, I know
That for you I am not the guy, that one day it was
I know what hurts you, I know
That’s why I have to tell you that

That I am not going to listen to you
It’s the first thing I’m going to tell you
I am no longer for your backwardness
That my path I’m going to continue

Oh look at her, how my subject dances
And he walked without grief
Knowing that I am the guy, that the blackness sounds
Oh look at her, how my subject dances

And he walked without grief
Knowing that I am the skinny one, the one who throws it good
And who touched him, touched him
So that you find out

So you know in the street with a stack of women
I already have it reservation
Eh, I swear I’m going to give you
Because I’m the skinny one who leaves you

Oh look at her, how my subject dances
And he walked without grief
Knowing that I am the guy, that the blackness sounds
Oh look at her, how my subject dances

And he walked without grief
Knowing that I am the skinny one, the one who throws it good
Oh look
That the dog has four legs

With a single way and it’s not a cat
Hey Lenier who gave me for you, for times
You know that the sleeve took it out
Po-rro-r-po-po

That’s why I know that Kiki is Mocho
Pive it, pill it, pill it, tell him for a while
Oh look at her, how my subject dances
And he walked without grief

Knowing that I am the guy, that the blackness sounds
Oh look at her, how my subject dances
And he walked without grief
Knowing that I am the skinny one, the one who throws it good

Na ‘na’ na ‘eh looks
Kimiko and Yordy for a while
Michelito Boutic, Boutic, Boutic, Hey Michelito
Michel (tell me Mauro)

UO, UOH Ernesto Loza, Fernando
You know what about us is something else, those people are inventing
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El Kimiko y Yordy & Michel Boutic Lyrics – Mírala

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Release Year: 2020