Despacito

[Вступление] Ay, ¡oye! (Ooh, yeah) La luna está llena tonight… [Предприпев] No soy el mero mero But i move in silence, con un fuego dentro Ella me mira, dice "¿qué traes, güero?" I tell her "nada," pero tengo los ciento. [Припев] She just wants my dinero, my dinero (¡dame!) Wants my dinero, my dinero (plata o plomo) Dancin' hella slow (despacito), bajo el lucero Dancin' hella slow (despacito), mi secreto entero. (¡Woo!) **[Verse 1]] Cruisin' down the 405, top back Got the cumbia blastin', no lookin' back She a vision in the rearview, color scarlet A whispered promise in the neon market. "Papi, quédate," pero yo soy pájaro volador I leave a stack of bills there on the nightstand floor. It's not personal, it's just the rules of the game Another beautiful face, another name. My corazón is heavy like a saint of gold But the story, mis amigos, never gets old. [Припев] She just wants my dinero, my dinero (¡dame!) Wants my dinero, my dinero (plata o plomo) Dancin' hella slow (despacito), bajo el lucero Dancin' hella slow (despacito), mi secreto entero. [Куплет 2] The smell of tacos al pastor on the breeze Hides the bitterness of coffee, memories. She text me "¿dónde estás?" with a heart on fire I just see the "seen," let the message expire. Porque sé que al final, cuando suena la banda It's not about my soul, it's about la demanda. Of pretty words and temporary shelter My love's a ghost town, y ella just a swelter. [Бридж] (Dinero, dinero)… it speaks a language that she knows. (Cariño, cariño)… pero se va cuando se acaba el prose. Yeah, she's takin' my money… Hasta la última gota de honey. (Ya me voy) [Аутро] (Playin' for pesos…) Another night, another rose. (Playin' for pesos…) Nobody knows. La luna se esconde… adiós. (Playin' for pesos…)