Bailaora - Dellafuente

Bailaora - Dellafuente

  • Year of release: 2018
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 3:46

Below is the lyrics of the song Bailaora , artist - Dellafuente with translation

Lyrics " Bailaora "

Original text with translation

Bailaora

Dellafuente

Original text

Real gipsy for life, baby

La combinación mundial

Dios los bendiga pa' la Reconquista

Un saludo pa' mi Antonio Jesús que se ha hecha’o una novia imaginaria pa' no

hacerle daño

Ole tu polla, hermano

Ere' un grande, me muera

Me duele

Porque ella no me conviene

Y era bailaora (Era bailaora)

Era bailaora (Era bailaora)

Y ahora me tiene

Subiéndome por las paredes

Y era bailaora (Era bailaora)

Era bailaora

Mira esa morena no era una más de tantas

Se pegaba unos bailes, 'cucha, eso no se aguanta

Y yo la veía, apoya’o en la baranda

Estaba poseída por el ritmo ragatanga

Llevaba un vestido de la Martín Berrocal

O lo mismo era del Zara, bueno en verdad da igual

Estaba entretenida, no sabes cómo bailaba

Ponían reggaeton pero ella palmas daba

Y una patadita por aquí (Por aquí)

Y una patadita por allá (Por allá)

Ella es mu' flamenca pa' vestir (Pa' vestir)

Pero más flamenca es pa' bailar

Y una patadita por aquí (Por aquí)

Y una patadita por allá (Por allá)

Ella es mu' flamenca pa' vestir (Pa' vestir)

Pero más flamenca es pa' bailar

Me duele

Porque ella no me conviene

Y era bailaora (Era bailaora)

Era bailaora (Era bailaora)

Y ahora me tiene

Subiéndome por las paredes

Y era bailaora (Era bailaora)

Era bailaora

Se te puede ver en la cara

Que has sufrido por amor, por amor

Ya no pronuncia más su nombre

Porque suena a maldición, a maldición

Y una patadita por aquí (Por aquí)

Y una patadita por allá (Por allá)

Ella es mu' flamenca pa' vestir (Pa' vestir)

Pero más flamenca es pa' bailar

Y una patadita por aquí (Por aquí)

Y una patadita por allá (Por allá)

Ella es mu' flamenca pa' vestir (Pa' vestir)

Pero más flamenca es pa' bailar

Me duele

Porque ella no me conviene

Y era bailaora (Era bailaora)

Era bailaora (Era bailaora)

Y ahora me tiene

Subiéndome por las paredes

Y era bailaora (Era bailaora)

Era bailaora

Real gipsy for life, baby

La combinación mundial

Dios los bendiga pa' la Reconquista

Song translation

Real gypsy for life, baby

The world mix

God bless you for the Reconquest

Greetings to my Antonio Jesús who has become an imaginary girlfriend for no

hurt him

Ole your dick, brother

You're a big one, I'm dead

It hurts me

Because she doesn't suit me

And she was a dancer (she was a dancer)

She was a dancer (she was a dancer)

And now she has me

Climbing up the walls

And she was a dancer (she was a dancer)

She was a dancer

Look that brunette was not one of many

She used to do some dances, 'cucha, that can't stand it

And I saw her, leaning on the railing

She was possessed by the ragatanga beat

She was wearing a Martín Berrocal dress

Or the same was from Zara, well, it really doesn't matter

She was entertaining, you don't know how she danced

They played reggaeton but she clapped her hands

And a little kick over here (over here)

And a little kick over there (Over there)

She is very flamenco to dress (To dress)

But more flamenco is to dance

And a little kick over here (over here)

And a little kick over there (Over there)

She is very flamenco to dress (To dress)

But more flamenco is to dance

It hurts me

Because she doesn't suit me

And she was a dancer (she was a dancer)

She was a dancer (she was a dancer)

And now she has me

Climbing up the walls

And she was a dancer (she was a dancer)

She was a dancer

I can see it in your face

That you have suffered for love, for love

She no longer pronounces his name

'Cause it sounds like a damn thing, like a damn thing

And a little kick over here (over here)

And a little kick over there (Over there)

She is very flamenco to dress (To dress)

But more flamenco is to dance

And a little kick over here (over here)

And a little kick over there (Over there)

She is very flamenco to dress (To dress)

But more flamenco is to dance

It hurts me

Because she doesn't suit me

And she was a dancer (she was a dancer)

She was a dancer (she was a dancer)

And now she has me

Climbing up the walls

And she was a dancer (she was a dancer)

She was a dancer

Real gypsy for life, baby

The world mix

God bless you for the Reconquest

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