Delicada - Morad

El Vato, Vato, Vato, Vato, Vato

Dímelo Beny, Beny, Beny, Beny

El chico, chico, chico de la calle

La-la-la-la-la-la-la

730 día' y algo

De pequeño son 2 años y pico

Me pregunto que si para ti algo valgo

O sigo siendo ese mismo chico

Porque no eran beso' y cosa' así

Eran palabra' que entraban en mi cabeza

Y de tanto tiempo que te perdí

Tengo la absoluta certeza

Que sin mí parece que tu odio crece

Con lo fácil que sería si tú me conoce'

Desde que te fuiste no ha habido roce'

Y me la paso pensando en ti despué' e' la' 12

Que ya hace tiempo que no me miras

Que no sentimos cosa' como antes

Que cuando tú pasa' no te giras

Tú sabe' que yo no voy de gangster

Y te hablan traficantes y ladrones y modelo'

Pero conmigo acaban con celos

Porque siempre he sido un chico de la calle

Porque tengo lo que sé en el suelo

Y te hablan traficantes y ladrones y modelo'

Y conmigo siempre acaban con celos

Porque yo he sido chico de la calle

Porque tengo lo que sé en el suelo

Ella e' muy delicada

Y no le gusta que le den en la' nalga'

Pero cuando escucha Malvada

No hay cosa que no valga

Dice que ella está muy cansada

Y no se acuerda nunca de mi cara

Pero tiene mucho' recuerdos

Pero no le sirven pa' nada

Tiene tantas cosas buenas que parece incluso perfecta

Pero perfecta solamente es mi madre

Y le tiran, pero a ella nada le afecta

No le gusta, que con otra yo le compare

Porque eran sus ojo'

Los ojo' que con ella yo veía la' luce'

Porque con esto' solo veo la oscurida'

Y si te llamo esta noche mejor no me excuse'

Que todo lo hace' por malda'

Y no lo entiendo porque tu a mi me conoce'

Que todo lo hace' por malda'

Y no lo entiendo porque tu a mi me conoce'

Que si pasa', yo paso

Y no pase', que cuando te cansa', porque yo me cansé

Que si pasa' ni miro, tu mira', porque ni siquiera sabes el por qué

Que si pasa', yo paso

Y no pase', que cuando te cansa', porque yo me cansé

Que si pasa' ni miro, tu mira', porque ni siquiera sabes el por qué

Ella e' muy delicada

Y no le gusta que le den en la' nalga'

Pero cuando escucha Malvada

No hay cosa que no valga

Dice que ella está muy cansada

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

The Vato, Vato, Vato, Vato, Vato

Tell me Beny, Beny, Beny, Beny

The boy, boy, boy from the street

La-la-la-la-la-la-la

730 days' and something

As a child they are 2 years and a bit

I wonder if I'm worth something to you

Or am I still that same guy

Because they weren't kisses and things like that

They were words' that entered my head

And from so much time that I lost you

I have the absolute certainty

That without me it seems that your hatred grows

With how easy it would be if you know me'

Since you left there has been no friction'

And I spend my time thinking about you after 12

That you haven't looked at me for a long time

That we don't feel anything like before

that when you pass' you do not turn

You know that I am not a gangster

And traffickers and thieves and models talk to you'

But with me they end up with jealousy

Cause I've always been a street kid

Cause I got what I know on the ground

And traffickers and thieves and models talk to you'

And with me they always end up with jealousy

Because I have been a boy from the street

Cause I got what I know on the ground

She is very delicate

And she doesn't like being hit in the 'butt'

But when he hears Malvada

There is nothing that is not worth

He says that she is very tired

And she never remembers my face

But she has a lot of 'memories

But they are of no use to him

She has so many good things that she seems even perfect

But perfect is only my mother

And they pull her, but nothing affects her

She doesn't like it, that I compare her with another

Because they were the eye of her'

The eyes' that with her I saw the' lights'

Because with this' I only see the dark'

And if I call you tonight I better not excuse myself'

That he does everything 'for malda'

And I don't understand it because you know me'

That he does everything 'for malda'

And I don't understand it because you know me'

What if it happens', I pass

And it doesn't happen 'when she tires you', because I got tired

If it happens, I don't even look, you look, because you don't even know why

What if it happens', I pass

And it doesn't happen, that when you get tired, because I got tired

If it happens, I don't even look, you look, because you don't even know why

She is very delicate

And she doesn't like being hit in the 'butt'

But when he hears Malvada

There is nothing that is not worth

He says that she is very tired

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la