Malandrito (Remix) Lyrics (English Translation) – Junior Caldera

(Water, water)
(Water, water)
You like a bad boy who pulls your hair (Hair)
It’s just that you were born without fear
It’s clear that you love the thug
And I test her with my eyes
I know the tricks and your games
Your boyfriend wants to be like Romeo (Ah)
Here we grew up between bullets and gunfire, I am your desire
(This is the remix)

Y-you like them like me, thug

Load a Glock
She dumped the boyfriend she thought was a bad girl
She got tired of being the good girl
And that dude goes: “plo-plo-plo-plo-plo”
You like them like me, thug
Load a Glock
She dumped the boyfriend she thought was a bad girl
She got tired of being the good girl
And that dude goes: “plo-plo-plo-plo-plo”

That dude goes: “plo”
And that guy goes: “plo”
And that guy goes: “plo”
And that guy goes: “plo”
That guy goes: “plo”
And that guy goes: “plo”
And that guy goes: “plo”
And that guy goes—

I’m his puppet 24/7. He keeps you up to date and lets you play with him.
I like big guys, but to really hit him hard.
He challenges me, so I end up dropping the ticket.
He says: “Where are you at?” “Where are you?”
I say, “M*mmy, I’m coming this way.”
I’m going all out, ready for the bad guy.

I’ll be there in a couple of minutes, he says, “Please.”
And if we’re already here, don’t ask me to get off.
Your ass moves well, so I can get a hard-on.
Say—, tell your ex-boyfriend to suck me off.
If he has a problem, he should declare it.
Come on, baby.

Y-y-you like them like me, puppet.
Let them load a Glock.
The kitten I had with me got it.
The ba*tard is snoring.
And we’re going to go: “plo-plo-plo-plo-plo” (The Only Llanero who)

L-like a gun, if he takes it out on me, he’ll use it.
She’s got big titties to give you a Russian (Wuh).
Big-boobed, like Karol, you’re not getting drunk anymore (No). Tusa
You-you-you-you’re fast, that’s why you’re with me.
Chinese and a real thug, we’re real here.
I-I’ve got my Glock ready, she wants to go out and hang out.
And if I take her out to dance, it goes: “plate-plate-clap”
Here we don’t drive quietly like an owl.
That whole thing about you is kind of confusing.
She’s a real beauty, do you know why she’s looking for me, looking for me? (Water, water)

She pulls out her gun and her mouth looks sensual.
She tells me to take a picture of you and I take a couple.
She always waits for me at home when I go out to maneuver.
I’m a bandit, I play in the league, and it’s not lamine yamal.
Doing dirty business, easy and fast.
I’m throwing up money like an ATM.
Your boyfriend seems like my fan.
He looks at my stories to see if he sees you in my yard.

That dude, I’ll I flow, I ride the banshee
And you’re on fire, you didn’t bring panties (Panty)
It’s a movie, you have a couple of casting calls (Casting)
And when you’re with me you get nasty
Without plastic, you’re all in, I’m a fanatic (-tico)
If the shots go off, don’t panic
Plo-plo-plo, damn, how delicious (Delicious)
You don’t lock up like my Glock (My Glock), fu*k (Fu*k)
The girl turned out to be a bandit, supposedly difficult, and she ended up undressed (Undressed)
How can I forget the Lambia? If you’re already marked for life with me, iah (Iah)
You have everything I like
You’re like a total $lut, if I squeeze you there, it’s because I used you

Y-y-you like them like me, thug
Let them load a Glock
The boyfriend she had for a bad fu*k dumped him
He got tired of being the good one
And that dude goes: “plo-plo-plo-plo-plo” (Ah, ah)

You like them, thug
Let me pick you up on the motorcycle and do a wheelie
I dance reggaeton and the short one hits your ass
Strawberries like you don’t match with a snob
You want someone who’ll make you rich
Uh, ma, you’re a beta
Shake that ass, you’re getting screwed
Snatch two from the kid while I burn the joint
He’s looking for me to grab her by the hair and subdue her, ha
For your boyfriend, machine gun that goes “ra-ta-ta” (b!tch!)
A cookie for your ass that goes: “clack-clack-clack”
Those little things are throwing at me, but they don’t do anything
Pure “blah-blah-blah”
Pure “blah-blah-blah”

I-I-I-I want to break you
Take the b!tch out for a walk

You like them like me, you little rascal
Let them load a Glock
She dumped the boyfriend she had for a bad fu*k
She got tired of being the good one
And that dude goes: “plo-plo-plo-plo-plo”
A-a-you like them like me, you little rascal
Let them load a Glock
She dumped the boyfriend she had for a bad fu*k
He got tired of being the good one
And that dude goes: “plo-plo-plo-plo-plo”

Ah
That dude goes: “plo” because I made you: “plu”
A b!tch the great pu—
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