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BATICANO (English Translation) Lyrics by Bad Bunny, from the album “nadie sabe lo que va a pasar mañana (English Translation)”.

BATICANO (English Translation) Lyrics

Maybe my music isn’t healthy
But I didn’t invent sex or marijuana-juana
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Where are the horny ladies? Raise your hand
One more dance and we’re going to the Vatican
Call your mom to ask for her blessing, hey
I was in hell when I found a devil
She was selling the soul and I bought it right away (I bought it)
She is very hot, the hottest friend, let’s go the three
Let’s go, let’s go, yes

Where are we? I don’t know, who are you? I don’t know (I know)
My God, forgive me because I sinned again
You’re horny, I know, let’s fuck, I know
My God, forgive me, hey, hey

The club is lit because I arrived
Who’s the toughest? Everyone knows it’s me
Anyone who bet against me, by law, lost
Connected in PR and New York, York, York, York, ha (Ha, ha)
I made this one to blow the roof off
What more can I do when I’ve done it all? Mmm
I’ve done it all, yes
Héctor Lavoe in Fania (Fania), Toni Kroos in Germany
The one who taught Harry how to do magic
The toughest in PR, move to Pennsylvania (-vania), yes, yes
Don’t be annoyed (-no), no, no, don’t be annoyed
I hope you dream of me when you go to bed, haha

I put it in the gyals, I put it in the bicha’
Single mother, as well as Lisha (Lisha), hey, hey
I kiss with Villana (-na), I kiss with Tokischa (Tokischa), hey
The one who doesn’t like it, heh, is because he doesn’t fuck (-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha)

Where are we? I don’t know, who are you? I don’t know
My God, forgive me because I sinned again
You’re horny, I know, let’s fuck, I know
My God, forgive me, hey

Maybe my music isn’t healthy
But I didn’t invent sex or marijuana
Fuck those who criticize me
We’re making money, and that annoys them, hey
Here, everyone is fornicating, the waitress and the preacher
Damn, baby, you’re so hot
Send me a photo of the Young Mika
You’ve got me overthinking
The night has gotten kinky
Three fingers in the pussy, pinky in the ass
The violet buns like Tinky Winky
A buttock and I leave it like Po, hey
I do her where she pees and where she poops

God is looking at you, God is listening to you
That’s what we’re teaching our children
Hey!

To believe in God you don’t have to be a minister
No man on earth has the right to judge in the name of Christ
I know that He doesn’t give a fuck how I dress
And if He comes down tomorrow, He may catch me on the club
And if He sees it all, I know He has seen me
Very drunk in the VIP
He knows by heart the ones I’ve been with
If I told you “I love you, my love,” I lied to you again
I lied to you again, I lied to you again

Where are we? I don’t know, who are you? I don’t know
My God, forgive me because I sinned again
You’re horny, I know, let’s fuck, I know
My God, forgive me

Maybe my music doesn’t sou-sou-sou-sou-sou-sou-sou—


SONG INFO:

Song: BATICANO (English Translation)
Artist: Bad Bunny
Album: nadie sabe lo que va a pasar mañana (English Translation) (2023)


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