MONACO Bad Bunny (English Translation) Lyrics

Huh-huh-huh
Huh-huh-huh-huh
Huh-huh-huh-huh
Huh-huh-huh-huh
Huh-huh-huh, huh-huh
Huh-huh-huh, huh-huh
Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh

Tell me, tell me
This is what you wanted
I am fine, this is gallery trap
You are a charro, Rocky The Kid, a piece of junk
I am a champion, Rocky Marciano, Rocky Balboa, Rocky Maivia

I have the route, I have the way, yes
I have the way
Night expenses, I bill all day

So much money, that
I like it
When they shower me, that’s why I deal with all these harpies

You don’t know what it’s like to be at sea with two hundred leather’
Having the stewardess suck you off in the sky
What it’s like to spend five hundred thousand at the brothel
That’s why your opinion means nothing to me

That’s why you’re 101 on the top 100 and I’m first
You are no longer rappers, now you’re podcasters’
You’re probably paying my barber
Fucking and traveling around the world, hey

Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry
First came Verstappen, then came Checo
If Pablo saw me, he’d say I’m a beast
You all talking shit, and me and mine in Monaco

Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry
They’re talking alone, they’re talking to the echo
The sign of money, that’s my new zodiac
I light a cigar, the family is in Monaco

Yesterday, I was twenty years old
I caressed time and played with life
Like one plays with love, and I lived at night
Not counting my days, which fled in time

Believe me, F1 cars are faster in person
Sofia Vergara is pretty, but she’s prettier in person
Whatever you do, it doesn’t impress me
It’s like scoring a goal after Messi and Maradona

Nobody knows you, not even in your neighborhood
Yesterday I was with LeBron, also with DiCaprio
They asked me how it went at the stadiums
We talked about family and millionaire things

I say
Multimillionaire’
I say, yeah
Billionaire’

The radio’s been lacking balls for a while
I left trap a while ago, I left it to Eladio
Uy, dear diary
Today I got paid, nominated for the GRAMMYs
They criticized me again and I didn’t care

I remain calm, minding my own business, Don Vito, Don Beno
From the Beatles, John Lennon
To my grandchildren, when I die, I’ll leave them a hundred plots
To all my ladies, their butts and breasts
And to my haters, an F40 without brakes

So they crash, hey
So they die
Red, white, matte black, which one do you want?
So they crash
So they die (so they die)
Rest in peace, I’ll keep sailing, hey

Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry
First came Verstappen, then came Checo
If Pablo saw me, he’d say I’m a beast
You all talking shit, and me and mine in Monaco

Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry
They’re talking alone, they’re talking to the echo
The sign of money, that’s my new zodiac
I light a Phillies, the family is in Monaco

Yesterday, I was twenty years old
I caressed time and played with life
Like one plays with love, and I lived at night
Not counting my days, which fled in time