Yeah hoe
Primero de to’ no estamos en bulto
To’ lo que hablo es to’ lo que hago
To’ lo que yo digo es lo que yo vivo [Oh-oh
Novela verídica sino sería absurdo [Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh]
No pasa nada
No pasa nada
No pasa nada
No pasa nada
En un atasco yo amo el contacto
Se está alejando, me está enojando
Soy Bobby Chacón boxeando en el claxon
Clausurando [Clack, clack
Tus llamadas
Tus llamadas
Tus llamadas
Tus llamadas
Tus llamadas
Soy Bobby Chacón [Uh
Soy Bobby Chacón [Uh
Soy Bobby Chacón [Uh
Y tu novio echa a correr
Nos vamos del Casio, una mina fashion
1400 en una bufanda
A ella le encanta dar que hablar [Fardar
Así que le dije: “¿Qué onda?” [¿Qué onda?
¿Qué tal si salimos a andar?
Tú con tus tacones yo con mi chándal
Tú viste que eran de sangre las manchas
Tuviste que verlo y no decir nada
Por la forma en que me miras y en que hablas
De repente me dices que te marchas
Esa mierda yo no me la esperaba
Y yo soy el ogro, tú eres la Fiona
Yo soy el logro de tu vitrina
Y yo soy el ogro
Yo soy el logro de tu vi—
En un atasco yo amo el contacto
Se está alejando, me está enojando
Soy Bobby Chacón boxeando en el claxon
Clausurando
Tus llamadas
Tus llamadas
Tus llamadas
Tus llamadas
Tus llamadas
Y quizá te piensas
Que es que yo paso
O que pasa algo
No pasa nada
No pasa nada
No pasa nada
No pasa nada
No pasa [Sí pasa Marcos
No pasa nada
No pasa na’
No pasa nada [No]
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No Pasa Nada Lyrics English
Yeah Hoe.
First of to ‘we are not in bulk
To ‘what I’m talking about is to’ what I do
To ‘what I say is what I live [oh-oh
Verida novel but it would be absurd [oh-oh-oh-oh-oh]
Nothing happens
Nothing happens
Nothing happens
Nothing happens
In a jam I love the contact
He’s getting away, he’s getting angry
I’m Bobby Chacón Boxing in the Horn
Closing [Clack, Clack
Your calls
Your calls
Your calls
Your calls
Your calls
I’m Bobby Chacón [uh
I’m Bobby Chacón [uh
I’m Bobby Chacón [uh
And your boyfriend runs
We leave the Casio, a Fashion Mine
1400 in a scarf
She loves to give to talk [Faultar
So I said: “What a wave?” [What’s up?
What if we went out?
You with your heels I with my tracksuit
You saw that the stains were blood
You had to see it and not say anything
For the way you look at me and what are you talking about
Suddenly you tell me to leave
That sh#t I did not expect it
And I am the ogre, you are the fiona
I am the achievement of your showcase
And I am the ogre
I am the achievement of your vi-
In a jam I love the contact
She is moving away, she is angry
I’m Bobby Chacón Boxing in the Horn
Clausurando.
Your calls
Your calls
Your calls
Your calls
Your calls
And maybe you think
Which is that I pass
Or what happens something
Nothing happens
Nothing happens
Nothing happens
Nothing happens
It does not happen [yes pass frames
Nothing happens
Does not pass Na ‘
Nothing happens [no]
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