Se Parece Al Pai Lyrics (English Translation) – Guaynaa

Hey, my good man, if I told you what happened to me…
Man…

One day I sowed the seed
But she watered the plant
While I stayed exactly the same
Her belly started to grow

And she carried for nine months
Our beautiful little sprout
Hot as the summer
And dry as the autumn

And when the baby came out
People said, “Damn!”

He looks just like his dad, my friend
It’s not his fault; that’s just how it is
He looks just like his dad, my friend
It’s not his fault; that’s just how it is

Thank God
He looks just like his dad, my friend
Well, but how is that my fault? It’s not her fault, it is what it is
Girl
She looks just like her dad, girl
Bless her heart
It’s not her fault, it is what it is

I hope she says “Mama” first
Because if she says “Papa”
She’ll send me to the grave
I hope she says “Mama” first
Because if she says “Papa”
She’ll send me to the grave
Oh, she sends me, sends me, sends me
She sends me to the grave

Even if I give her a rose and bring down the sky
She sends me to the grave

Look, and I don’t want to, no, and I don’t want to, no, and I don’t want to, no
She sends me to the grave
She was born of you, but she came out of me first
She sends me to the grave
I don’t want you to get upset or jealous
She sends me to the grave
She’s Daddy’s girl—the bib says so
She sends me to the grave
Oh, yeah

She looks just like her dad, girl
It’s not her fault, it is what it is
She looks just like her dad, girl
It’s not her fault, it is what it is

She looks just like her dad, girl
It’s not her fault, it is what it is
She looks just like her dad, girl
It’s not her fault, it is what it is

That’s not fair
It’s not her fault, it is what it is
After so many sunrises and all-nighters
It’s not her fault, it is what it is
Come on, let’s make another one that looks like Mom
It’s not her fault, it is what it is
Well, don’t little animals multiply?
It’s not her fault, it is what it is
So then, why don’t we keep multiplying? I hope she says “Mama” first
I hope the next one looks like her, because otherwise
She’ll send me to the grave
Oh, boy
I hope she says “Mama” first
Well, looks like my wife fell asleep
She’ll send me to the grave

And my genes came right through the front door
She’ll send me to the grave
Ladies and gentlemen, blame is an orphan
She’ll send me to the grave
Why do I have to pay the price?
She’ll send me to the grave
Besides, if she takes after her dad, she’s drop-dead gorgeous
She’ll send me to the grave
My little girl

I hope she says “Mama” first
What?