May 18, 2024

Lyrics: La Tóxica Remix (English Translation) – Farruko, Myke Towers, Sech, Jay Wheeler & Tempo

Listen to the song and read the Spanish Lyrics and English Translation of “La Tóxica Remix” interpreted by Farruko feat. Myke Towers, Sech, Jay Wheeler & Tempo.

About This Song

Artist: Farruko
Featuring: Myke Towers, Sech, Jay Wheeler & Tempo
Song: La Tóxica Remix
Translation: The Toxic Remix
Genres: pop, reggaeton
Released Date: October 21, 2020

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Lyrics:

English Translation

She knows what’s the most important
First the street and then her friends
Bottles up and a blunt at the exit door (Ah-ah)
Now nobody stops her when she goes out (No-oh)
Now she laughs of that poor unhappy

She just got out of a toxic relation
Her friends convinced her to go out and she got dressed
(This is the motherf**kin’ remix)
Laramercy gang, Farru!

And she goes out to the street looking for fun (Pri-yah-yah)
A place where there is music, hookah and bottles (Farru!)
And she goes out to the street looking for fun (Blep!)
She doesn’t wanna know about love, she’s up for twerking

Ey, yo’
What she wants is to forget about everything in a good place
She’s independent since she was twenty
She goes out with her friends to forget about the sadnesss

They feel the pressure, the song that they like is playing
She gets all the looks, made to perfection
I think ours is already an obsession
Everybody says that she’s the sensation in her hood

She doesn’t care what people say about her, me neither
Some people say that when I’m with you I lose my mind
I know she’s toxic, but I forget that when I touch her
What they want is to be like us

Now she’s gonna smoke
They talk about love to her, but she doesn’t care anymore
Today she’s gonna get drunk
She wanna let the bygones be bygones (Biribom)

She goes down at the low’s rhythm
And what people say about her, she doesn’t give a sh*t
A pair of blunts to forget of her ex
She doesn’t want to fall in love again
(Blep! The Favorite Voice, baby)

She goes out to the street looking for fun, hey
A place where there is music, hookah and bottles
And she goes out to the street looking for fun
She doesn’t wanna know about love, she’s up for twerking

This is Sech (Blep!)
She dances more and cries less
Now that we’re alone, say what we’re gonna do, mami
(What are we gonna do? mami)

She has a mirror and knows that she’s pretty
With the hair on her a*s like a maiden
Pretty, she’s always like that
Twerking she’s a star
(She got the guards behind her)

She rocks it when she dances
There’s no space to another one
She’s sold out, she’s full of flow and you’ve not noticed it
(?), she left you on the floor

Oh-oh
Who runs the place? men or women, huh?
One, two, one, two
T-E-M-P

If this is what you want, take it, take it
Dance to her looking at her eyes, tell her: “tra, tra”
Put your hands up, scream: “Tra, tra” (What?)
That’s how my fellas yell: Pum-pum-pum-pum

Now you, mami, say: (Nasty, nasty)
You, girl, are the boss, tell him: “tra, tra” (Nasty, nasty)
I did this for you, scream: “Tra, tra” (Nasty, nasty)
And what about all those jealous? Tra (Nasty, na-; what?)

Give me action, go down until the floor, bad gal, come on
I love the way you move your new clothes, baby girl
If you’re sad, come with me in a trip, mami (What?)
Stop the music, dj (Tra; biriba)

She goes down at the low’s rhythm
And what people say about her, she doesn’t give a sh*t
She doesn’t want to know about commitment
And f**k off to the asshole that hurted her

She goes down at the low’s rhythm
And what people say about her, she doesn’t give a sh*t
Yeih, hands up the single women
(Fa-rru!)

She says that this is her song
And she has it on repeat (Blep!)
On the socials she gets all the attention
She dedicates this song to her ex in a post (Biribap)

She dances to forgets about the pain
Now she wants to misbehave, she’s tired of being the good girl
She gets on the dance floor when the dembow plays
She’s impatient for this quarantine to end

(?)
She made her b00bs and booty since she’s single, she’s powerful
She doesn’t care what the envious ones say about her
A women like her is dangerous

She forgot the anniversary, deleted all the comments
Changed the user picture, doesn’t have schedule to go back home
She drinks and smokes daily, her calendar is full of parties
She cursed his ex’s mom, sorry for the vocabulary (Farru)

And she goes out to the street looking for fun (For fun)
A place where there is music, hookah and bottles (Bottles)
And she goes out to the street looking for fun
She doesn’t wanna know about love, she’s up for twerking

Spanish Lyrics

Ella tiene to’ sus puntos claros
Primero la calle, luego sus amigas
Botellas arriba y un Phillie en la salida (Ah-ah)
Ahora nadie le impide salir (No-oh)
Ahora se ríe de ese pobre infeliz

De una relación tóxica acaba ‘e salir
La convencieron y se arregló pa’ ir
(This is the motherf**kin’ remix)
Laramercy gang, ¡Farru!

Y se va pa’ la calle en busca de un jangueo (Pri-yah-yah)
Donde le pongan música, la hookah y botelleo (¡Farru!)
Y se va pa’ la calle en busca de un jangueo (¡Blep!)
Ella no quiere amor, ella está puesta pa’l perreo

Ey, yo’
Ella lo que quiere e’ despejar la mente en donde haya ambiente
Independiente desde que cumplió lo’ veinte
Va pa’ la calle con las misma’ de siempre a borrar la depresión

Sienten la presión, ponen su canción
Llama la atención, hecha a perfección
Yo siento que lo nuestro ya e’ una obsesión
Dicen que de su bloque ella e’ la sensación

Lo que digan de ella le importa poco, a mí tampoco
Mucho’ dicen que si te tengo yo me desenfoco
Sé que e’ tóxica, pero se me olvida si la toco
Las gana’ de ello’ ser como nosotro’

Ahora va a fumar
Le hablan de amor pero ya le da igual
Hoy se va a emborrachar
Del pasado se quiere olvidar (Biribom)

Ella le da hasta abajo al ritmo del bajo
Y lo que hablen de ella le importa un c*rajo
Un par de Phillie pa’ olvidarse del jevo
Ella no quiere enamorarse de nuevo
(¡Blep!; La Voz Favorita, baby)

Se va pa’ la calle en busca de un jangueo, ey
Donde pongan música, haya hookah y botelleo
Y se va pa’ la calle en busca de un jangueo
Ella no quiere amor, ella está puesta pa’l perreo

Este es Sech (¡Blep!)
Ella baila má’ y llora meno’
Ahora que estamo’ solo’, di qué hacemo’, mami
¿Qué hacemo’, mami?

Ella tiene un espejo y sabe que está bella
El cabello hasta el c*lo como doncella
Bella, así siempre es ella
Perreando es una estrella
(Lo tiene de seguridad detrás de ella)

Cuando ella baila rompe
No hay espacio pa’ la compe
Ella está sold out, ‘tá llena ‘e flow y tú no lo ha’ nota’o
Como no recicle’ en el piso te ha deja—

Oh-oh
¿Quiéne’ son los que mandan aquí, las mujere’ o los hombre’, ah?
One, two, one, two
T-E-M-P

Si e’ lo que quiere’, toma, toma
Báilale de frente, dile: “Tra, tra”
Pon la mano arriba, grita: “Tra, tra” (What?)
Así e’ que mi corillo grita: Pum-pum-pum-pum

Ahora tú, mami, dile: (Bellaca, bellaca)
Tú ere’ la que manda, dile: “Tra, tra” (Bellaca, bellaca)
Yo hice esto pa’ ti, grita: “Tra, tra” (Bellaca, bellaca)
Y to’ lo’ envidioso, ¿qué? Tra (Bellaca, be—; what?)

Denme acción, hasta abajo, malcriada, dale
Me encanta la forma en que mueve’ tu ropa nueva, nena
Si te pone’ mal, vente conmigo en un viaje, mami (What?)
Parame la pista, DJ (Tra; biriba)

Le da hasta abajo al ritmo del bajo
Lo que hablen de ella le importa un c*rajo
No quiere saber de compromiso
Y que se muera el cabr*n que daño le hizo

Ella le da hasta abajo al ritmo del bajo
Y lo que hablen de ella le importa un c*rajo
Yeih, mano arriba las mujeres soltera’
(¡Fa-rru!)

Dice que está es su canción
Y lo tiene en repetición (¡Blep!)
En la’ rede’ ella se roba el show
Dedicándosela sube un post (Biribap)

Mueve pa’ olvidar la’ pena’
Ahora quiere ser mala, se cansó de ser buena
Se activa cuando el dembow suena
Loca porque se acabe la cuarentena

Pa’ irse pa’ hasta abajo rullin’ pa’ la callosa
Se dejó y se hizo completa, está poderosa
Le importa un c*rajo que hablen las envidiosa’
Una mujer así de despechá’ e’ bien peligrosa

Olvidó el aniversario, borró to’ lo’ comentario’
Cambio la foto de usuario, de llegá’ no tiene horario
Bebe y fuma a diario, party en el calendario
Se cagó en la madre ‘el tipo, perdón el vocabulario (Farru)

Y se va pa’ la calle en busca de un jangueo (De un jangueo)
En donde haya música, haya hookah y botelleo (Botelleo)
Y se va pa’ la calle en busca de un jangueo
Ella no quiere amor, ella está puesta pa’l perreo

Credits: Original Lyrics were taken from genius.com and we translated this song from Spanish to English.

Official audio for Farruko “La Tóxica Remix” is available on:
Apple Music: https://smarturl.it/LaToxicaRemix/applemusic
Amazon: https://smarturl.it/LaToxicaRemix/az
YouTube: https://smarturl.it/LaToxicaRemix/youtube
iTunes: https://smarturl.it/LaToxicaRemix/itunes
Deezer: https://smarturl.it/LaToxicaRemix/deezer

Follow Farruko on:
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Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/FarrukoOfficial/

Follow Myke Towers on:
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Follow Sech on:
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Twitter: https://twitter.com/sechmusic
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/SechMusicOficial/

Follow Jay Wheeler on:
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Twitter: https://twitter.com/JayWheelerpr
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/LaVozFavorita/

Follow Tempo on:
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Twitter: https://twitter.com/yosoytempo
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