Mayo 214 – Warriors

Mayo 214 – Warriors Lyrics

Artist: Mayo 214
Song: Warriors

Ah, ah, 214 Ah
Con esta cara de muerto que estoy saliendo del bar
Volviendo a casa pensando
Fumando para olvidar

Teniendo en cuenta lo malo, no lo voy a arreglar
Se me escapó mi chica??? y ahora me quieren diez más
Y así va el rollo
Pero me suda la polla

De aquí a dos años me voy a bañar en joyas
He visto cómo me mira y se gira si miro yo
Dime qué tal te va pensando en mí cuando te follan
Es lo que pasa, esto es 214

Vestios’ de negro ready pa’ matar toyacos
Soy un avaricioso quе está disparando al plato
Y no se me rompе nada porque yo he hecho más grande el saco
Ay! De La Cantera del noventa y pico

Que hacía temas cuando tenía trece añitos
Rozando los veinte
Lo fácil me lo complico
Porque si no es difícil la vaina no es de mi equipo

Estamos hechos de otra pasta
Aunque nos duela aguantamos sin decir basta
Por mis hermanos la cabeza bien alta
Daría mi corazón si a alguno le hiciese falta

Ah! Penita pena, qué mala manera
No sería yo si lo hago bien a la primera
Tengo en la mano la forma de su cadera
Ya no encaja con otra

Mi cora se desespera
Negra, báilamelo lento
Que estoy soplando las velas a contraviento
Cómo me duele pero qué bien te miento

Chico de calle, de barrio de nacimiento
Ahora paso por to’ los sitios que estuve
Bebiendo copas mientras cerraban los clubes
Soy la magia del cine???

Voy a llegar donde quiera sin que lo dudes
Ah, ah, sin que lo dudes
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

You can purchase their music thru
  
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases

Warriors Lyrics – English Translation

Ah, ah, 214 ah
With this dead face that I am leaving the bar
Returning home thinking
Smoking to forget

Taking into account the bad, I will not fix it
My girl escaped me ??? And now ten more love me
And so the roll goes
But my c#ck sweats

I am going to bathe in jewels two years old
I have seen how she looks at me and turns if I look
Tell me how are you thinking about me when they f#ck you
It’s what happens, this is 214

Negro Ready pa ‘dressing to kill toyacos
I am a greedy who is shooting at the plate
And I don’t break anything because I have made the bag bigger
Oh! Of the quarry of the ninety -peak

That he did themes when he had thirteen years
Touching the twenties
The easy thing I complicate
Because if the pod is not difficult, it is not my team

We are made from another pasta
Although it hurts we endure without saying enough
For my brothers the head very high
I would give my heart if anyone was missing

Ah! Penita Pena, what a bad way
It would not be me if I do it well to the first
I have in my hand the shape of your hip
No longer fits with another

My cora is despair
Black, Slow bolt
I am blowing the candles against I
How it hurts but how well I lie to you

Street boy, from Birth neighborhood
Now I pass through the sites I was
Drinking glasses while closed clubs
Am I the magic of cinema ???

I’m going to get wherever you doubt it
Ah, ah, without doubting
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Mayo 214 Lyrics – Warriors

Please support our site by sharing it.
And please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all your favourite songs.

Please support the artist and us by purchasing your favourite music thru our Amazon Music and Apple Music links 🙂

You can purchase their music thru
  
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases

Release Year: 2018