PARADIXE Lyrics (English Translation) – Feid, El Americano 4KT, Pirlo

Read the full PARADIXE (English Translation) lyrics by Feid, El Americano 4KT and Pirlo from the album EL GREEN PRINT: La Saga (Disc 2) — El Club de las 19 Flores along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Feid's music, you can also explore TIEMPO SIN VXRTX and ROMANCES DEL RUIDO, two other songs by Feid.

[Part I: PARADIXE]

[Intro: El Americano 4KT]
You tell me
Yeah?
Pick up
Pick up, I'm calling you
With the boys here, you know

[Verse 1: El Americano 4KT & Feid]
Smoking a Marlboro, bro, I don't roll with anyone else anymore
Now I'm iced out because you left me all alone
I can't love you anymore; now I'm in love with the gold
But I want to be with you, mami, don't leave me alone
My bro gave me your location, mami, I'm being real with you
You know I'm locked in the studio with the trap artists
They're my code, and I'd die for my code
There might be plenty of others, but you were the first one I let in (Wow)

[Chorus: Feid & Pirlo]
Wondering where you are
And this floor covered in cash (Uh-uh-uh)
Why are you leaving me again
Instead of being here with me?
What does she have? I don't know
I only acted foolish over you
I don't know why you don't see me (Tell me, FERXXO)
When I’d follow you anywhere

[Verse 2: Pirlo]
Thinking of you in the Marriott suite—how you never came back to me
With me, every moment was top-tier; with him, everything is sad
With me, it was a world of color that never faded
And you traded me for a loser who doesn't even know how to dress
I hate him; he's a joke, a total "Bancolombia" type
Even his own crew doesn't want him; he's a puppy, that's obvious
After all, I was your boyfriend before he came along

The difference between him and me? I never let you drop off the pedestal
I don't live for what people say; it doesn't hurt anymore when people leave
I tried to take you to France and Milan
But you play dumb because there's another guy
Even though he's ugly, you love me—'cause you're my fan

[Verse 3: Feid]
Baby, I feel the same; I showed you paradise
I dedicated Tony Dize's "El Doctorado" to you
The ice melts right below your navel
If you want a repeat, you don't have to ask twice
What's in it for me if you leave me?
That ass makes me lose my mind
If I steal her away, she goes along with it
If I don't call, she complains (Hey)
Mami, don't hesitate—just show up
A little hangout, queen—that's the vibe
I'm always on point when I'm with her (Wow)

[Chorus: Feid]
Wondering where you are
And this floor is covered in cash (Uh)
Why are you leaving me again
Instead of being here with me?
What does she have? I don't know
I only acted up with you
I don't know why you don't see me
When I follow you wherever you go

[Interlude: Pirlo]
Plo, po-po-po-po
Mmm, so good
Music to get down and dirty to, baby
But this needs something more exotic—an exotic *perreo* vibe
Let's switch up the rhythm
So delicious

[Part II]

[Intro: El Americano 4KT & Feid]
Ah, bad girl, what's up?
What's the move?
Just ask, baby
What's on the agenda?
Hey, hey
You gotta come through here

[Verse 1: Feid]
I like everything she wears
She moves right through my addictions
I mess things up whenever I get my hopes up (Eh)
She only hooks up with me (Eh)
I tell her there's no one else like her
A quick peck to help her relax (Uh-uh)
If I let my guard down, plenty of guys try to hit on her
Grillz ready for when I come through to see her

[Chorus: Feid & Pirlo]
Baby, how long did I wait for you? Grinding at the club and watching the sunrise (Eh-eh-eh)
I leave whatever might happen in your hands (Eh-eh-eh)
Those eyes made me lose my cool (Let's get low, baby girl, listen)

[Verse 2: Pirlo]
I play you classics by Ñejo, Tego Calderón, Wisin y Yandel
But she's crazy about playing "Se Cree Mala" by Plan B
I'm gonna make the most of it; she used to do ballet, too
I didn't want to make a move, but I just gave in to her
Get down low—the night isn't over yet
I'm back in Medallo, in a penthouse in El Poblado
Ran into Ameri there with his whole crew
The party's ours, and if you aren't here, it's 'cause you didn't earn it
So break it down—that bumper has no competition
I want to get romantic, but she brings out my wild side
She says she misses me, but where?
It's so big that those shorts can't hide it, can't conceal it
That looks so good
What's up, FERXXO? Let's make it happen

[Chorus: Feid]
Baby, how long did I wait for you? Grinding at the club and watching the sunrise (Eh-eh-eh-eh)
I leave whatever might happen in your hands (Eh-eh-eh-eh)
Those eyes made me lose my cool

[Verse 3: El Americano 4KT]
The plan is top-tier, and I'm taking her to Lacoste
She fell for me, or maybe she felt the Glock's extended mag
I sent her my number on a notepad via my homie
I feel like Yamal scoring a goal at the World Cup
We're making money; everyone's on their hustle
This 11:11 flow makes the gangs light up a Philly
They know I've got cash and a "billy" [billion] around my neck
If it's sports: Nike Jordan; if it's designer: Amiri
I can't neglect her; I don't let her out of my sight
I gotta tear it up; that pu*sy is on my list
Tell her I'm coming for her—she'd better get undressed
My league is the AK in the back—that's how I started as an artist
Pistols at the ready, signatures at the ready
Bro, I've got the green [cash]; wherever we go, it's gonna get wild
We're in the VIP; better not get in the way
We're gonna make this house overflow with women
Just for sport they send packs; for the ladies, they send pu*sy pics

[Chorus: Feid]
Baby, how long did I wait for you?
Grinding at the club and watching the sunrise (Eh-eh-eh)
I leave whatever might happen in your hands (Eh-eh-eh)
Those eyes made me lose my cool