Sentir Lyrics (English Translation) – Morad, Baby Gang

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[Intro]
F.T

[Estribillo: Baby Gang & Morad]
I look down from the top
As if I were a boss of the street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street (Calle)
I tour Paris in GT Sport
Grey buildings on the street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
I have no friends, but I have a Glock (Ah-ah)
My enemies with the pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Everyone knows by now who the GOAT is (Ah-ah)
So I do what I want, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare (Ah-ah-ah-ah)

[Verse 1: Baby Gang]
They pretend, they pretend
These with you toast and laugh
The world is small
Run away, I friends in Mykonos too
I put the NOS in the alley
I sound a bit like Lucifer
We solve it face to face
Tell me “no” or “yes”, don’t be shy

[Verse 2: Morad]
Ojos no abro para no ver, es que no quiero yo abrirlo’ (Abrirlo’)
No pido ayuda pa’ que no vaya’ a decirlo (No, no, no)
He was taken alone and only accompanied me to a book (A book)
Now what do you think?, how do you want to confide?
El dinero a mí no me llena (Me llena)
The love for me no me llena (Me llena)
I don’t have many friends
And little are they in the condena (Condena)
My mother yes that me llena (Me llena)
Lose me dan la pena (The penalty)
There are people who are dying of me
For envy, always happy (Ah-ah)
Y no me mires tú mal (Tú mal)

Yes yo no busco problema’ (Problem’)
I’m always in Barcelona (La L)
Not for the green neighborhoods (The L)
Just looking for flying (Volar)
Olvidarme de lo bueno (Lo bueno)
The bad helps me a lot
A nadie echo de meno’

[Puente: Morad]
It was faster and I went back
Only tenía para do’
Aún so the three-way department
Y me quedo sin nada yo (Nada)
Yes habla, but envidió (Habla)
He wanted to be like me
Tú como yo no puedes ser (No, no)
The money will change you
It seems, it seems, it seems, it seems, it seems
There is no war that is para, para, para, para, para
You talk to the dear, dear, dear, dear, dear
And the juzgados with chivato’ who quickly declare to me (Los de la L)

[Estribillo: Baby Gang, Morad, Baby Gang & Morad]
I look at the bottom above from the top
As if I were a boss of the street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street (Calle)
I tour Paris in GT Sport
Gray buildings on the street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
I have no friends, but I have a Glock (Ah-ah)
My enemies with the pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Everyone knows who the GOAT is by now (Ah-ah)
So I do what I want, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare, pare (Ah-ah-ah-ah)

[Outro: Morad]
He says, free El Cata
Hey (The L)
Free Escomar
He says, freedom to my people who passed by on their time (The L)
For the greater ones and also to the ones from the center, uoh
(The L)