Lyrics Bad Bunny – MOOD

MOOD Lyrics – Bad Bunny

Singer: Bad Bunny
Title: MOOD

Dímelo, Jan, cabrón, ¿qué tú hace’?
¿Está’ en Condado con Eliana o qué está’ haciendo?
¿O con lo’ muchacho’?
Cabrón, acabo de grabar ahí un f#cking freestyle

En una pista ‘e Drake que me encanta, cabrón, me fascina
Y no sé, no sé si subirlo
De que así, de que me gustó tanto, cabrón, que quiero subirlo
Tú sabe’ que yo no hago eso, pero

No sé, cabrón, contéstame, puñe—
Apaga el phillie mientras grabo porque siento que me asfixio
Las rubia’ y los chavo’, tengo que romper el vicio
Yo que tú no subo tema’, ya eso e’ un despеrdicio

Ando en modo leyenda, ustеd no sale del novicio
La que dice ser tu jeva te apodó como “Benicio”
Les falta materia, por eso no los auspicio
No me afilio con la calle, pero tengo el beneficio

De mandarlos a matar y no tener que ir a juicio
En este juego, no existe quien nos dé game over
Dale suave al sour, que se me van de over
Rapeo pa’ rellenar la marquesina ‘e Range Rover

Y hundir el acelerador con las Red October
Siempre cargo con dos saco’ y uno es el de ganar
El otro hay que desemoñarlo para celebrar
Estos bobo’ dando todo y no les da para empatar

El mejor del mundo y sin ser de Palmas del Mar
Dime con quién anda’ pa’ decirte quién eres
Pues, hoy ando con bichote’ y con mujeres
Esto es por orden de llegada, no se guarda turno

El límite es el cielo, pues, yo ando por Saturno
Y por Marte, mujeres y panas son aparte
Y detectar un puerco para mí es un arte
Lee bien la’ regla’ ‘el juego antes de apuntarte

Que la vida es película y no hay segunda parte
Le meto 20 años como Kobe y me retiro
Pasa el tiempo y todavía no me igualan el tiro
En el dinero es lo único en que me inspiro

No miro a nadie por encima del hombro, yo ni los miro
No me llamen al Ruso pa’ la cubana
Que la mía la quiero directo desde La Habana
Quiero mi propio penthouse en La Gran Manzana

Quiero billetes de cinco mil con la cara de Obama
Y hoy ando con la banda, hoy sí se rockea
Hasta la mas fina, conmigo fuma y twerkea
Que sueno mas que tú, si no me crees, chequea

Me dejan de seguir, pero siempre me stalkean
Pero les picheo, como a mi ex
Mi letra Gucci nunca sale con tu Guess (Nah)
Quiero una jeva que me hable en portugués

Quiero ver si es cierto que recibo lo que des
Por eso, hoy ando en las Yeezy Boost
Pa’ caminar por encima del agua como Jesús
Convertir el agua en Grey Goose

Yo vo’a seguir joseando hasta que no exista luz
La Paciencia
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MOOD – English Translation

Tell me, Jan, b#stard, what do you do ‘?
Are you ‘in county with Eliana or what are you’ doing?
Or with the ‘boy’?
b#stard, I just recorded there a freestyle f#cking

On a track ‘e drake that I love, b#stard, fascinates me
And I do not know, I do not know if upload it
So, that I liked it so much, b#stard, that I want to upload it
You know ‘that I do not do that, but

I do not know, b#stard, answer me, fune
Turn off the Phillie while I record because I feel like asphyxio
The blonde ‘and the chavo’, I have to break the vice
I do not upload theme ‘, and that’s a despreet

Ando in legend mode, Ustеd does not leave the novice
The one who says to be your jeva nicknamed you as “Benicio”
They lack matter, that’s why I do not auspice
I did not affiliate with the street, but I have the benefit

To send them to kill and not have to go to trial
In this game, there is no one who gives us Game Over
Give yourself gently to the sour, that I go to over
Rapeo Pa ‘fill the marquee’ e Range Rover

And sink the accelerator with the Red October
Always charge with two sack ‘and one is the one to win
The other one has to be misleading it to celebrate
These bobo ‘giving everything and do not give them to tie

The best in the world and without being palms from the sea
Tell me with who is going ‘pa’ tell you who you are
Well, today I’m with Bichote ‘and with women
This is by order of arrival, it is not saved shift

The limit is heaven, then, I walk on Saturn
And by Mars, women and panas are apart
And detect a pig for me is an art
Read the ‘rule’ ‘the game before signing up

That life is film and there is no second part
I get 20 years as Kobe and I retire
Time passes and I still do not equal the shot
In the money it’s the only thing I inspire myself

I do not look at anyone over the shoulder, I do not look at them
Do not call me the Russian Pa ‘La Cubana
That mine I want it directly from Havana
I want my own penthouse in the big apple

I want tickets of five thousand with the face of Obama
And today I walk with the band, today it is rocked
Until the finest, with me smoke and twerkea
That sound more than you, if you do not believe me, check

They stop following me, but I always stalkean
But you picheo, like my ex
My Letter Gucci never comes out with your GUESS (NAH)
I want a Jeva who speaks to me in Portuguese

I want to see if it is true that I receive what you give
That’s why, today I’m in the Yeezy Boost
Pa ‘walk over the water like Jesus
Convert the water into Gray Goose

I go to continue Joseando until there is no light
Patience
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Lyrics Bad Bunny – MOOD

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