Bellakita Lyrics (English Translation) – Natanael Cano, Victor Mendivil

Read the full Bellakita (English Translation) lyrics by Natanael Cano and Victor Mendivil along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Chorus: Natanael Cano]
What makes you want to dance? No one can take that away from you.
A little Bella from a young age
Saturday all the way down, and on Sunday she goes to mass
In high school, she was already a little girl
I’m her crazy girl, and she takes it away from me
Keep partying, don’t stop, dawn breaks
I’m ready for whatever you want
In Miami, in LA, how much does it cost?
You know the style isn’t party-friendly.

[Refrain: Natanael Cano]

What makes you want to dance? Nobody can take that away from the baby
Bellaquita since she was young and she’s going to get even
Saturday all the way down and on Sunday she goes to mass
(And in high school she was already a strawberry)

[Verse 1: Natanael Cano]
She’s not going to stop, ever since her heart was broken she’s been the same
She’ll go to the party with whoever she wants, she’ll fu*k
Mine with a short neckline, don’t miss the
Putifaldita
Ay-ay-ay-ay
She likes lazy cholos, it shows
That’s why I always carry two short ones on my belt
Tucked in on the street, tucked in at the club, does it matter?
He gets a little crazy and it shows
His pants are down, of course
Because they both carry a lot of weight
She likes me to hug her and feel the irons
Deadpool, Boss, or I close them
I like her to dance when we’re in bed, she doesn’t come out
I put a tube in the room and throw a hundred-dollar bill at her
She says “Making rain” (??) my king (Ah)

[Chorus: Natanael Cano]
What makes you want to dance? No one can take that away from her

Bellaquita since she was young
Saturday all the way down and on Sunday she goes to mass
In high school she was already a little cool
I’m her crazy girl and she takes it away from me
Keep partying, don’t stop, dawn comes
I’m bringing a pack for whatever you need
In Miami, in LA, how much does it cost?

[Chorus: Víctor Mendivil]
What makes you want to dance? And no one can take that away from her
A little Bella from a young age
Saturday all the way down, and on Sunday she goes to mass
In high school she was already a freshie

[Verse 2: Victor Mendivil]
She doesn’t slow down, addicted to the good stuff
She kept messing around, her hair is black
And she rolls her weed all by herself, gas, pepper spray, and the gun too
Bad habit, she doesn’t ask me for roses
Now she only thinks of jewelry
Cars, diamonds, she wants surgeries
A gold Cartier for real estate intentions
Don’t tell your guy, you know I’ll hit on you, he knows
If you’re with me, I don’t like him talking to you
He accompanies me to his room, if your cell phone takes up a cable
What you and I have will always be enviable
Looks like a thug, send several bottles
But she doesn’t accept them because she pays for them
She’s fascinated by guns, the girl has fingerprints on her
A wh*re who doesn’t look like them (A (them)

[Chorus: Natanael Cano]
What makes you want to dance? No one can take that away from you
Bellaquita since she was young
Saturday all the way down and on Sunday she goes to mass
In high school she was already a little cool
I’m her crazy and she takes it away from me
Keep partying, don’t let the dawn stop
I’m here for whatever you want
In Miami, in LA, how much does it cost?

[Outro: Victor Mendivil]
And it makes you want to dance, buddy Nata
We fu*k, fu*k it
Your buddy Victor Mendivil
Puro ri—
Puro Rico or Muerto, fu*k it