No Hace Na - Morad

Si tú sabe' que puedo, ya estuve ahí

Y tú quieres pelea-ar

Y no sé por qué tú me quiere' pelear

Si sabe' que no puedo llevarte en un Ferrari

Porque yo no soy de marcármela

Porque iría en chándal hasta lo' Grammy'

Y si te quiero es solamente pa' mí

Te quiero, pero solamente ha' sido pa' mí

Pero si quiere' vamos por el barrio

Y tampoco yo te llevaría a París

Soy má' de sitios íntimos, en lo íntimo

Somo' nosotro' quien lo asumimos, y no peleamo'

A mí me dicen que no quiere' hablar mucho

Me dicen mejor que la mentimos

Y de noche yo no la achucho

Tampoco le mato a mimos

El amor, muy rarito

Calle, amor y tre' delito'

Situacione' que han si’o rara'

Amor que sea al meno' bendito

Y no hace, no (Enredarlo)

Y no hace, no (Sin contarlo)

Peleándono' (Enredarlo)

Peleándono'-no'-no'-no'-no'

Y no hace na' (Na'-na'-na'-na')

Y no hace na' (Na'-na'-na'-na'-na')

Y no hace na' (Na'-na'-na'-na')

Y no hace na'-na'-na'-na'-na'

Y nena, me has cela’o, pelea’o

Hasta por haberla mira’o (Vacila'o, vacila’o, vacila’o)

Me dice: «Morad, ven con cuida’o»

Que me llaman la Pacquiao (Vacila'o, vacila’o, vacila’o)

Me dice: «Morad, ven con cuida’o»

Que te conozco despista’o

Le digo que lo hago a lo calla’o

Pasa azules, ¿y ves?, soy disimula’o

En la calle no se vende

Por amigos siempre aquí se atiende

A mí tú no me entiende'

Y por la noche ni siquiera responde'

¿Contigo quién se esconde?

Y no' vamo', pero dime dónde

Y conmigo hay quien se esconde

Y no' vamo', no' vamo'-oh

Y no hace, no (Enredarlo)

Y no hace, no (Sin presionarlo)

Peleándono' (Enredarlo)

Peleándono'-no'-no'-no'-no'

Y no hace na' (Na'-na'-na'-na')

Y no hace na' (Na'-na'-na'-na'-na')

Y no hace na' (Na'-na'-na'-na')

Y no hace na'-na'-na'-na'-na'

Dímelo Beny

Dímelo Beny

(Dímelo Beny)

(Dímelo Beny)

If you know' that I can, I've already been there

And you want to fight-ar

And I don't know why you want to fight me

If you know' that I can't take you in a Ferrari

Because I'm not one to mark it

Because I would go in a tracksuit to the 'Grammy'

And if I love you, it's only for me

I love you, but it has only been for me

But if you want' we go through the neighborhood

And neither would I take you to Paris

I am more of intimate places, in the intimate

It's 'we' who assume it, and we don't fight '

They tell me that they don't want to talk much

They tell me better than we lie

And at night I don't cuddle her

I don't kill cuddles either

love, very rare

Street, love and three 'crime'

Situations' that have been rare'

Love that is at least 'blessed'

And it don't, no (Snag it up)

And it doesn't, no (Not counting it)

Fighting '(Entangle it)

Fighting us'-no'-no'-no'-no'

And it doesn't do na' (Na'-na'-na'-na')

And it doesn't do na' (Na'-na'-na'-na'-na')

And it doesn't do na' (Na'-na'-na'-na')

And it doesn't do na'-na'-na'-na'-na'

And baby, you made me jealous, fight

Even for having looked at her (Hesitate, hesitate, hesitate)

She tells me: "Morad, come carefully"

They call me Pacquiao (Hesitate, hesitate, hesitate)

She tells me: "Morad, come carefully"

I know you clueless

I tell him that I do it quietly

Go blue, and see? I'm sneaky

It's not for sale on the street

For friends always here you serve

You don't understand me

And at night he doesn't even answer'

With you who hides?

And we're not going, but tell me where

And with me there are those who hide

And we're not going, we're not going-oh

And it don't, no (Snag it up)

And he doesn't, no (Without pressing him)

Fighting '(Entangle it)

Fighting us'-no'-no'-no'-no'

And it doesn't do na' (Na'-na'-na'-na')

And it doesn't do na' (Na'-na'-na'-na'-na')

And it doesn't do na' (Na'-na'-na'-na')

And it doesn't do na'-na'-na'-na'-na'

tell me beny

tell me beny

(Tell me Benny)

(Tell me Benny)