Bonneles (part. Neton Vega)

Los Dareyes de La Sierra

Bonneles (part. Neton Vega)

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Un whisky a las rocas, bien tristón prendo un cigarro
Al chile que me pesa, pinche agüite, la neta
Que pasan los días, yo sé que no te volveré a ver

'Ta bien bueno el chirris, yo creo que un chin me ha ayudado
Se fueron los reclamos, todo se fue al carajo
Ya no me haces coro, por eso otra nalga agarré

Traigo un mal de amores, pinches flores
Ni las putas me llenan, menos las pacas que gasto
Me di otra borrachera en el antro pa' ver qué agarro
Chale, ya se acabaron los boneless
Dondequiera que yo ando, siempre te ando recordando
De tanto mencionarte, a mis compas traigo bien hartos

Ay-ay
Así suena la DLS, viejo
Compa Neton
Dareyes, a la verga
Ay-ay

Vale bestia, pinches boneless, me saben amargos
Qué vaina tan culera, no verte desespera
Me tomo un jarabe, bebé, para no pensarte

¿Pa' qué me dejaste vivo? Me hubieras matado
¿Pa' qué la juegas? Si ninguno me llega
Cuando tomas su mano imaginas soy él

Traigo un mal de amores, pinches flores
Ni las putas me llenan, menos las pacas que gasto
Me di otra borrachera en el antro para ver qué agarro
Chale, ya se acabaron los boneless
Dondequiera que yo ando, siempre te ando recordando
De tanto mencionarte, a mis compas traigo bien hartos

Ay-ay
Darey, así nomás, mija
Double P

A whiskey on the rocks, very sad, I light a cigarette
To hell with it, it weighs on me, damn water, really
As the days go by, I know I won't see you again

The chirris is very good, I think it has helped me a bit
The complaints are gone, everything went to hell
You don't sing my praises anymore, that's why I grabbed another butt cheek

I bring a bad love, damn flowers
Not even whores fill me, much less the bales I spend
I got drunk again at the club to see what I could get
Wow, the balloons are gone
Wherever I go, I always remember you
From mentioning you so much, I've gotten my friends fed up

Ay-ay
This is what DLS sounds like, man
Compa Neton
Dareyes, fuck you
Ay-ay

Okay beast, you fucking boneless, they taste bitter to me
What a shitty thing, not seeing you makes me desperate
I take a syrup, baby, so I don't think about you

Why did you leave me alive? You would have killed me
Why do you play it? If none of them reach me
When you take his hand you imagine I am him

I bring a bad love, damn flowers
Not even whores fill me, much less the bales I spend
I got drunk again at the club to see what I could catch
Wow, the balloons are gone
Wherever I go, I always remember you
From mentioning you so much, I've gotten my friends fed up

Ouch-ouch
Darey, just like that, my girl
Double P

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