Bad Gyal Mi Lova Lyrics English Translation (feat. Myke Towers)
Myke Towers, baby
Bad Gyal, Bad Gyal
I don’t believe in luck
It was written to know you
We look for each other alone
I dance to you, you touch me
I throw the smoke in your mouth
Gradually softening up
That baby is my lova
The one who takes my clothes off
Drink whiskey on the rock
I love the way she looks, the way she puts me
It raises the grade to you, to the others the boots
From looking at you I got naked, if it ends I want again
She doesn’t fall in love, but I’m pa’ ti my lova
He wants to squirt, but with me he’s the one who succeeds
I appreciate you, of art you are a work
I know well that men are too much for you
But if she dances to me and I touch her
Come on pal sex, little by little
That pussy smells like Chanel and tastes like coconut
It is with her that I focus
And I don’t know if it was that the universe conspired
Or if it was fate that I know inspired me
But I put on pa’ she the one who threw me
I put it in the Airbnb that was rented
I met her in Madrid but she is from Barcelona
Buy Fendi only in Rome
I want you to leave your scent on my sheets
The others already know that you are the boss
We look for each other alone
I dance to you, you touch me
I throw the smoke in your mouth
Gradually softening up
That baby is my lova
The one who takes my clothes off
Drink whiskey on the rock
I love the way she looks, the way she puts me
It raises the grade to you, to the others the boots
From looking at you I got naked, if it ends I want again
Since you tried I’ve got you crazy’
When you stop it’s because you’ve been thinking about me’
Tell me if you have connected with someone else like this’
He eats twice because he eats callao’
Smoking a joint, he kisses me all
Before she gets wet, she eats the cake
Her favorite dish is who she craves
He doesn’t run out on me and he wants more more
And you have size that is
And I am what suits you
If I’m on top of you you come
And you how horny you have me
What you like is when I grab you by the neck
The two of us sweating, the chains colliding
I’m looking at you from above and your comfy down there
He was destined
And we look for each other alone
I dance to you, you touch me
I throw the smoke in your mouth
Gradually softening up
That baby is my lova
The one who takes my clothes off
Drink whiskey on the rock
I love the way she looks, the way she puts me
It raises the grade to you, to the others the boots
From looking at you I got naked, if it ends I want again
Bad Gyal…