Waves - Aleman, Yung Sarria

Hoy desperté contento porque hay buenas olas

Buena mota, buena vibra, buena es la hora

Suelta la chora, sobres, morra, no es pa' hablar ahora

Locomotora mi Tacoma mientras el sol se asoma

Sólo saca, prende y rola (Uy)

Sólo saca, prende y rola (Uy)

Sólo saca, prende y rola (Ey)

Sólo saca, prende y rola

Sólo saca, prende y rola

Sólo saca, prende y rola (Ey)

Se está quemando el cerro, ahora puedo verlo

Creo que están todos mis compas quemando de nuevo

Se ve desde el centro, un humadero

En la Vicente Guerrero y la Madero

No pongo peros, y la María me dice «mira, ven para acá»

Hay un buen viento, no está nublado, es un buen día para surfear

No llevo sombrilla, llevo carrilla, hay mucha calilla para fumar

Con la familia que elegí en mi vida, no será de sangre, pero sí carnal

Mis amigos de verdad, con los que tomo mezcal

Tequila, lemon y sal, hoy me voy a emborrachar

Siempre te voy a extrañar pero vuelta a la página

Y volvamos a empezar que esta vida se nos va

De roll por el boulevard, mejor vámonos pa’l mar

Porque la vida es más sabrosa, allí todo es felicidad

Olas vienen, olas van, sólo floto, no hay plan

Los reales aquí están, los falsos no interesan

¿Quién tiene fuego?

No puedo verlo

Se encuentra dentro de tu alma, tienes que encenderlo

Se siente en el pecho, consume tu ego

Échale conciencia, abre tu mente y gana el juego

Hoy desperté contento porque hay buenas olas

Buena mota, buena vibra, buena es la hora

Suelta la chora, sobres, morra, no es pa' hablar ahora

Locomotora mi Tacoma mientras el sol se asoma

Sólo saca, prende y rola (Uy)

Sólo saca, prende y rola (Uy)

Sólo saca, prende y rola (Uy)

Sólo saca, prende y rola

Sólo saca, prende y rola

Sólo saca, prende y rola (Ey)

I’ve been trying and giving love but they don’t want it

Yo sabía que mentían con perdones

Yo y mi' loco apretando en las misiones

Lotta drama 'cause we make a lot of money

I’ve been trying and giving love but they don’t want it

Yo sabía que mentían con perdones

Yo y mi' loco apretando en las misiones

Lotta drama 'cause we make a lot of money

Ya, ey, lotta drama 'cause we make a lot of money, yeh

Today I woke up happy because there are good waves

Good weed, good vibes, good time

Drop the chora, envelopes, girl, it's not to talk now

Locomotive my Tacoma as the sun rises

Just take it out, turn it on and roll it (oops)

Just take it out, turn it on and roll it (oops)

Just take it out, turn it on and roll it (Hey)

Just pull out, turn on and roll

Just pull out, turn on and roll

Just take it out, turn it on and roll it (Hey)

The hill is burning, now I can see it

I think all my compas are burning again

It is seen from the center, a smokehouse

In the Vicente Guerrero and the Madero

I don't put buts, and Maria tells me "look, come here"

There is a good wind, it is not cloudy, it is a good day to surf

I don't have an umbrella, I have a cheek, there is a lot of butt to smoke

With the family that I chose in my life, it will not be blood, but carnal

My real friends, with whom I drink mezcal

Tequila, lemon and salt, today I'm going to get drunk

I will always miss you but turn the page

And let's start again that this life is leaving us

Rolling down the boulevard, better let's go to the sea

Because life is more tasty, there everything is happiness

Waves come, waves go, I just float, no plan

The real ones are here, the fake ones don't matter

Who has fire?

I can not see it

It lies within your soul, you have to turn it on

It sits on your chest, consumes your ego

Give it conscience, open your mind and win the game

Today I woke up happy because there are good waves

Good weed, good vibes, good time

Drop the chora, envelopes, girl, it's not to talk now

Locomotive my Tacoma as the sun rises

Just take it out, turn it on and roll it (oops)

Just take it out, turn it on and roll it (oops)

Just take it out, turn it on and roll it (oops)

Just pull out, turn on and roll

Just pull out, turn on and roll

Just take it out, turn it on and roll it (Hey)

I've been trying and giving love but they don't want it

I knew they lied with pardons

Me and my crazy squeezing on missions

Lotta drama 'cause we make a lot of money

I've been trying and giving love but they don't want it

I knew they lied with pardons

Me and my crazy squeezing on missions

Lotta drama 'cause we make a lot of money

Ya, hey, lotta drama 'cause we make a lot of money, yeh