Bad Bunny – Teléfono Nuevo (English Translation Lyrics)
Year: 2023
Lyrics:
I look happy, but only in old pictures
God listens to me and says: “Wow, how this motherfucker complains”
So many achievements that sometimes they are not even celebrated
If I smoke I become paranoid, my mind never clears, heh (Ah, ah)
My body is free and my heart behind bars
People see a goat and I am another sheep
I’m just another sheep, hey (Ah, ah)
So don’t bother me if I don’t bother you
I don’t answer calls or texts
Fame, ha, I hate it
I swear I didn’t want this
So don’t bother me if I don’t bother you
I don’t answer calls or texts
Only to God when I go to bed
And he told me that nobody is perfect, heh
But well (Well), that’s how it was (It was)
Bad Bunny is in another thing, the bastard is gone (Gone)
I’m going to change my number, we’ll talk later-
The number you have dialed has been changed
What?
The new number
Three Letters
Hello
The new number
Mera, who is the one who is fucking with me? (Who is it?)
Come on, come on, tell him to write my number down there (Write down, write down)
This one, 787 don’t give a shit about what you have to tell me motherfucker (Hehe)
I am the toughest (What?)
Like Kobe in Square Garden (Ah)
I’ll give you 61, amen, may God keep you (Amen)
They freaked out, what happened? Does it burn now? (Yeah)
I was going to sign for five, but they were late (What?)
Now I want twenty, in fact, let them be thirty (Mami)
This seems like a point, the sales won’t stop here (Aha)
This chanteo is worth a kilo of Fenta (Hehe)
If I go with the fast one and you’re in the slow one (Prr!)
I get off with Custom, Benito with patience
Don’t try me, motherfucker, I have no patience (No)
Hitting you with a gun doesn’t bother my conscience
The Bunny is Messi, I am Mbappé (Hehe)
We won, we’re on escape route
(Mera, L, what do we do with all these motherfuckers?)
Ha, Bad Bu told me to kill them
And I checked them (What?)
I spit in your mouth and pull your hair
I’ll bury this cock in you and take you to heaven (Tell me, mami)
She is from a magazine, she has a model demeanor (Whore)
Bring the Moët, she doesn’t drink Modelo (Yes, yes)
On the private jet, The Lord of the Skies (Bum)
Putting it in, shh, snow falls from the sky (The white one)
I am a horny man, I am not Pablo Coelho (No)
I always put it inside her, she’s a bitch, she’s in heat (Go)
Bring your friends, here we are the stormtrooper (Ah)
Big booty, doesn’t fit in the Mini Cooper (Mera, devil), heh
You know that my movie is without blooper (No)
I dress like a motherfucker, I am an artist and stylist (What is it like?)
To get married I prefer a Riley (Baby)
I like stars, those that are from Hollywood (Ah-ah)
Yo, Bad Bu, give Cube’s new number to Kylie, what? (He he)
How much do you want? That I give it to you
I’ll pay for you, I have the hundreds (The hundreds)
Come on, use me, that suits you (Ah)
She gets mad after she cu.ms
She send videos when I’m not there (Acho)
Playing with the toy, shouting for me to come
Come on, mami, I’ll do what you order (Hey, hey)
Tell me when you look for cock (Hey)
How much do you want? That I give it to you
I’ll pay for you, I have the hundreds (The hundreds)
Come on, use me, that suits you (Ah)
She gets mad after she cu.ms
She send videos when I’m not there (Acho)
Playing with the toy, shouting for me to come
A devil, she wants me to get burnt
She wants me to get her pregnant so bad
They see me and walk backwards, like Michael Jackson’s thriller
Motherfucker, I’m killing it, ever since I released “Diles”
Manny Ramirez
I hit it out of the park and then I fuck her all over the fields
I put my dick in your girl’s mouth, ha, to test her fillers
If she gives me a good blowjob, I’ll pay her bills
If she sucks my ass, I’ll take her to the dealer
Hey, I’ll take her to the dealer
Mami, don’t get all worked up, I’m not Jay Wheeler
I’ll throw it in your face, concealer, heh
Then I change my number and they can’t reach me
Yes, I know, men are trash
In the whorehouse, go, Balcarce Street
Every Friday is my birthday bash, heh
Girl, take your feet off the dash
I already got the zipper down to show you Ash
I’ll stick it in right here in the parking lot of Cash, heh, heh, hey
Look at my feet, don’t you have these?
I’m a model now, the perfect look, hey
2024, who the fuck wears Psycho Bunny?
This ain’t The Simpsons, motherfucker, you ain’t Fat Tony, loser
You’re just puppets in quotation marks
You got a yacht to skiff on the shore, heh
And me on Tortola and the Antillas
Hey, the Bugatti has more flight time than miles
Everyone knows it’s me without reading the license plate
Fame’s my wife, the street’s my lover
Be careful, Ja Morant, don’t fuck up your knee, hey, heh, heh
When I was a little boy, mommy, she used to tell me, to leave the crews behind
Forgive me, mom, but I’m with Luar La L
And a couple of whores in the hotels, at the club throwing paper, heh
Coke for those who smell, a punch for anyone who sneaks in, hey
Rub it, I know it hurts you
You can’t make a hit song even with Lele’s notebook, no, ey
Hey, Father, shitting himself, buy the Pampers
Today I want a Taina that’s ready for a gangster
Mami, shake your ass, hey, till I get heart attack
And I’ll pay for your nails, the laser and the implants
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