Here we show you the English Translation of “200 Copas (part. Banda Mix) Q' Lokura”. Lyrics translated from Spanish to English.
About This Song
Artist: Q’ Lokura
Song: 200 Copas (part. Banda Mix) Q' Lokura
Genres: Cuartetos
200 Copas (part. Banda Mix) Q' Lokura English Translation
For her I suffered many times too
She broke my heart very strongly
How many hours of crying are enough
To understand that it’s not love? So, good luck
She tries to endure and not get angry
She gives you more love because she doesn’t want to lose you
But what else, I won’t beg her anymore
You are her friend, but today I tell you my reality
Your friend turned me into a clown
Since I distanced myself now I feel
Like a fucking millionaire
From here there is no level or adversary
I got tired and changed everything even my wardrobe
And I already toasted with the 200 cups that were
On the bar, and I innocently danced with another
Who was better suited for me
That night I learned the lesson
I repeated to myself a thousand times it’s not my fault
The fault here is from both of us
With Banda Mix
And Q’ Lokura
(Ooh, oh, oh)
(Ooh, oh, oh)
He fails you again and says he’s sorry
He already has that trick to convince you
Routine or habit doesn’t amuse
Hurting the person who loves you
I tried to forget her with someone else
And the truth wasn’t enough
But, come on, don’t cry for him anymore
Tell that jerk to leave because he’s no longer worth anything
Friend, leave this clown alone
If they paid him to make you suffer he would already be a millionaire
From now on he becomes an adversary
And today we go out to drink if necessary
And we’ll drink the 200 cups on the bar
And we’ll sing Innocent together until everyone leaves
Tonight I will fulfill my mission
To make you repeat: The piece of crap is him, not you
Your friend turned me into the clown
Since I distanced myself now I feel
Like a fucking millionaire
From here there is no level or adversary
I got tired and changed everything even my wardrobe
And I already toasted with the 200 cups that were
On the bar, and I innocently danced with another
Who was better suited for me
That night I learned the lesson
I repeated to myself a thousand times it’s not my fault
The fault here is from both of us
Friend, leave this clown alone
If they paid him to make you suffer he would already be a millionaire
From now on he becomes an adversary
And today we go out to drink if necessary
And we’ll drink the 200 cups on the bar
And we’ll sing Innocent together until everyone leaves
Tonight I will fulfill my mission
To make you repeat: The piece of crap is him, not you