La Tóxica - Farruko

A ella ya no le motiva salir

Quedó traumada

Todavía piensa en ese infeliz

Sus amigas la sonsacan a llevársela pa' la calle

A que se despeje y olvide

De una relación tóxica acaba 'e salir

La convencieron y se arregló pa' ir

(Lara MercyGang)

(Farru)

Y se va pa' la calle en busca de un jangueo

Donde pongan música, haya hookah y botelleo

Y se va pa' la calle en busca de un jangueo

Ella no quiere amores, ella está puesta pa’l perreo

Ella llegó depresiva pero le pusieron «Tusa»

Ahí se soltó y se desabotonó la blusa

Se le pegó a la hookah y de la botella abusa

Dice que hoy se bebe y pone a ese cabrón de excusa

Le da hasta abajo al ritmo del bajo

Lo que hablen de ella le importa un carajo

No quiere saber de compromiso

Y que se muera el cabrón que daño le hizo

Le da hasta abajo al ritmo del bajo

Lo que hablen de ella le importa un carajo

Está puesta pa' romper la carreta

Y ahora más, que está de moda estar soltera

Y se va pa' la calle en busca de un jangueo

Donde pongan música, haya hookah y botelleo

Y se va pa' la calle en busca de un jangueo

Ella no quiere amores, ella está puesta pa’l perreo

(¿Dónde están las mujeres que no tienen marido?)

Estamos en vivo (Farru)

Ya, ya, ya, ya

Si es lo que quieres, toma

Báilame de frente y dime (Tra, tra)

Con la mano arriba grita (Tra, tra)

Así es que mi corillo grita (Farru)

Ahora tú, mami, dile (Farru)

Tú eres la que manda, dile (Tra, tra)

Yo hice esto pa' ti, grita

¿Dónde están las mujeres solteras?

Le da hasta abajo al ritmo del bajo

Lo que hablen de ella le importa un carajo

No quiere saber de compromiso

Y que se muera el cabrón que daño le hizo

Le da hasta abajo al ritmo del bajo

Lo que hablen de ella le importa un carajo

Está puesta pa' romper la carreta

Y ahora más, que está de moda estar soltera

Y se va pa' la calle en busca de un jangueo

Donde pongan música, haya hookah y botelleo

Y se va pa' la calle en busca de un jangueo

Ella no quiere amores, ella está puesta pa’l perreo

She is no longer motivated to go out

she was traumatized

She still thinks of that unhappy

Her friends coax her to take her to the street

For her to clear up and forget

She has just left a toxic relationship

They convinced her of it and she got ready to go

(Lara Mercy Gang)

(Farru)

And she goes to the street in search of a jangueo

Where they play music, there is hookah and drinking

And she goes to the street in search of a jangueo

She does not want love, she is set for perreo

She arrived depressed but they put "Tusa" on her

There she let go and unbuttoned her blouse

She hit the hookah and abuses the bottle

She says that today she drinks and makes that bastard an excuse

She gives it up down to the beat of the bass

What they talk about her doesn't give a damn

She doesn't want to know about commitment

And let the bastard who hurt him die

She gives it up down to the beat of the bass

What they talk about her doesn't give a damn

She is set to break the cart

And now more, that it is fashionable to be single

And she goes to the street in search of a jangueo

Where they play music, there is hookah and drinking

And she goes to the street in search of a jangueo

She does not want love, she is set for perreo

(Where are the women who have no husband?)

We are live (Farru)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If that's what you want, take

Dance me from the front and tell me (Tra, tra)

With his hand up he shouts (Tra, tra)

That's how my corillo screams (Farru)

Now you, mommy, tell him (Farru)

You are the one in charge, tell him (Tra, tra)

I did this for you, shout

Where are the single women?

She gives it up down to the beat of the bass

What they talk about her doesn't give a damn

She doesn't want to know about commitment

And let the bastard who hurt him die

She gives it up down to the beat of the bass

What they talk about her doesn't give a damn

She is set to break the cart

And now more, that it is fashionable to be single

And she goes to the street in search of a jangueo

Where they play music, there is hookah and drinking

And she goes to the street in search of a jangueo

She does not want love, she is set for perreo