Song: | MY BOO |
Singer: | Welo, Guè |
Music: | Nathys |
Lyrics: | Welo, Guè, Nathys |
MY BOO Lyrics (English Translation)
[Intro: Welo]
I mean, are you calling me on Skype too? But do you really do it?
Don’t you understand that you have to leave me alone? Tch, but look, gua’
[Chorus: Welo]
My bébé, my booboo
We do shady things, don’t tell anyone (Nobody)
Pamela, my chuchu
I’m Pikachu on his juju (Okay)
[Post-Chorus: Welo]
She notice my swag, turn off those neon lights
I’m not Kanye West (Nah, nah) , I’m a real dog
[Verse 1: Welo]
It’s bad with the trap, back to the farm
It’s bad in love, what do I give a damn
For one night you are mine (Mine) and I call you “wifey”
Then tomorrow they’ll throw you away, I have relatives at my house
She wants me, I’m digivolving (Okay)
Notice the glow up, he’s smelling it
I’m a big dog, you know I lick
I want you, come down to me in Lecce
Ahahahahah, I laugh when (Okay)
You think I’m yours, but it’s just your journey
The iron is hot and we touch it
Come with me to the area, which is a romantic place
[Chorus: Welo]
My bébé (My bébé) , my booboo
We do shady things, don’t tell anyone (No one)
Pamela (Pamela) , my chuchu (Chuchu)
I’m Pikachu on his juju (Okay)
[Post-Chorus: Welo & Guè]
She notice my swag, turn off those neon lights
I’m not Kanye West, I’m a dog true
You’re my next ex, don’t tell that idiot
Now you’re my queen, tomorrow morning we’re zero ( Ah, yeah )
[Verse 2: Guè]
I spent so much in this night club
That they should give me a share (Eh, well)
She takes this new cock (Ah-ha)
Then she lays an egg on me soft-boiled, mhm, what a cook
One hundred percent Italian beef for real (For real)
I’m looking for the best cut like from the carnicero (Oh)
I don’t give a sh!t about cumbia
But I fly down to Colombia and take it at zero kilometer (Ah)
I push on the pedal, turned to the derecha
The heart is bulletproof, baby, you don’t make inroads
And it’s like riding a bike (Ah-ah)
I never forget how to decorate these b!tches well
I want to meet your mom
And ask her what Chantal called you (Chantal)
But that pu$y is top of range
Like caviar, oysters and Champagne (Muah)
[Outro: Welo]
She notice my swag, turn off those neon lights
I’m not Kanye West, I’m a real dog
You’re my next ex, don’t tell that idiot
Now you’re my queen, tomorrow morning we’re zero
Ayo, Nathys on the track