Listen and read the songSpanish texts and English translationvon "To Toxica-Remix“ interpreted byFarruko feat. Myke Towers, Sech, Jay Wheeler & Tempo.

About this song
Artist:farruko
With:Myke Towers,Sek,Jay Wheeler& Tempo
Lied:the poisonousRemix
Translation:Der Toxic-Remix
Genres:Pop,Reggaeton
Published date:21. October 2020
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English translation
She knows what is most important
First the street and then her friends
Bottles up and a stump at the exit door (Ah-ah)
Now no one stops her when she goes out (No-oh)
Now she laughs at this poor unfortunate
She just got out of a toxic relationship
Her friends persuaded her to go out and she got dressed
(This is the motherf**kin remix)
Laramercy-Bande, Farru!
And she hit the streets looking for fun (Pri-yah-yah)
A place where there is music, shisha and bottles (Farru!)
And she hit the streets looking for fun (Blep!)
She doesn't want to know anything about love, she's in the mood for twerking
Hey I'
What she wants is to forget everything in a good place
She has been independent since she was twenty
She goes out with her friends to forget the sadness
They feel the pressure, the song they like is playing
She gets all the looks, perfectly done
I think ours is already an obsession
Everyone says she's the sensation in her hood
She doesn't care what people say about her, neither do I
Some people say when I'm with you I lose my mind
I know it's poisonous, but I forget when I touch it
They want to be like us
Now she will smoke
They talk to her about love, but she doesn't care anymore
Today she's going to get drunk
She wants to let the past rest (Biribom)
She goes down to the rhythm of the low
And she doesn't give a shit what people say about her
A pair of blunts to forget about your ex
She doesn't want to fall in love again
(Blep! Favorite voice baby)
She hits the streets looking for fun, hey
A place where there is music, shisha and bottles
And she takes to the streets to have fun
She doesn't want to know anything about love, she's in the mood for twerking
That's Sech (Blep!)
She dances more and cries less
Now that we're alone, tell me what we're going to do, mommy
(What are we gonna do? Mommy)
She has a mirror and knows she is pretty
With the hair on her ass like a girl
Pretty, she's always like that
When it comes to twerking, she's a star
(She got the guards behind her)
She rocks it when she dances
There is no place for another
It's sold out, it's full of flow and you haven't noticed
(?), she left you on the floor
Oh-oh
Who runs the place? men or women, right?
One, two, one, two
T-E-M-P
If you want it, take it, take it
Dance to her, look her in the eyes, tell her: "tra, tra"
Hands up, screaming, "Tra, tra" (What?)
This is how my boys scream: Pum-pum-pum-pum
Now you say mommy: (Nasty, nasty)
You, girl, are the boss, tell him: "tra, tra" (bad, bad)
I did that for you, scream "Tra, tra" (Bad, bad)
And what about all the haters? Tra (Nasty, na-; what?)
Give me action, get down to the floor, bad girl, come on
I love the way you move your new clothes baby girl
If you're sad, come with me on a trip mommy (What?)
Stop the Music, dj (Tra; biriba)
She goes down to the rhythm of the low
And she doesn't give a shit what people say about her
She doesn't want to know anything about commitment
And piss off that asshole that hurt her
She goes down to the rhythm of the low
And she doesn't give a shit what people say about her
Yeih, hands up single women
(Fa-rru!)
She says this is her song
And she got it on repeat (Blep!)
She gets all the attention on social media
She dedicates this song to her ex in a post (Biribap)
She dances to forget the pain
Now she wants to misbehave, she's tired of being the good girl
She goes on the dance floor when the dembow is playing
She's impatient for this quarantine to end
(?)
She's been making her B00bs and swag since she's single, she's powerful
She doesn't care what the envious people say about her
A woman like her is dangerous
She forgot the anniversary, deleted all comments
Changed avatar, has no schedule to return home
She drinks and smokes daily, her calendar is full of parties
She cursed his ex's mother, sorry for the vocabulary (Farru)
And she hit the streets looking for fun (for fun)
A place where there's music, hookah and bottles (Bottles)
And she takes to the streets to have fun
She doesn't want to know anything about love, she's in the mood for twerking
Spanish texts
She has all her clear points
First the street, then her friends
Bottles up and a Phillie in the exit (Ah-ah)
Now nobody's stopping you from going out (No-oh)
Now he's laughing at that poor bastard
He just got out of a toxic relationship
They convinced her and she managed to walk
(This is the motherf**kin remix)
Laramercy-Bands, Spelled!
And he hits the streets looking for a Jangueo (Pri-yah-yah)
Where they put music, the hookah and bottles (Farru!)
And he hits the streets looking for a jangueo (blep!)
She doesn't want love, she's set on Perreo
Hey I'
What she wants is to clear her mind where there is an environment
Independent since he was twenty
As always, he takes to the streets to wipe out the depression
They feel the pressure, they play their song
Eye-catching, perfectly made
I feel like ours is already an obsession
They say she's the sensation from her block
What they say about them matters little, and neither do I
Many say that I blur when I have you
I know it's poisonous, but I forget when I touch it
The benefit' of' being like us'
Now he will smoke
They talk to him about love, but he doesn't care anymore
Today he's going to get drunk
You want to forget the past (Biribom)
She goes all the way down to the bass hit
And what they talk about her doesn't give a damn
A few Phillies to forget the Jevo
She doesn't want to fall in love again
(Blep!; Favorite Voice, Baby)
He's hitting the streets looking for a jangueo, hey
Where they play music, have hookah and bottles
And he goes out into the street to look for a jangueo
She doesn't want love, she's set on Perreo
That's Sech (Blep!)
She dances more' and cries less'
Now that we're alone, tell me what we're doing, mommy
What are we doing mom?
She has a mirror and knows she is beautiful
Hair up to her ass like a girl
Bella, she's always like that
perreando is a star
(She's got his security behind her)
when she dances, she breaks
There is no room for competition
It's sold out, 'tá llena' and flow and you didn't notice it' or
Since I don't recycle on the floor, it lets you—
Oh-oh
Who's in charge here, the women or the men, ah?
One, two, one, two
T-E-M-P
If that's what you want, take it, take it
Dance in front of him, tell him: "Tra, tra"
Hand up, scream, "Tra, tra" (What?)
So my group calls: Pum-pum-pum-pum
Now you, mama, tell him: (Bellaca, Bellaca)
You're the one in charge, tell him, "Tra, tra" (Bellaca, Bellaca)
I did that for you, scream, "Tra, tra" (Bellaca, Bellaca)
And all the haters, huh? Tra (Bellaca, be—; what?)
Give me action, down, spoiled, come on
I love the way you move your new clothes baby
If it makes you sick, come on a trip with me mommy (What?)
Set the track, DJ (Tra; water)
Hit it down to the bass beat
What they say about her doesn't matter
He doesn't want to know anything about commitment
And let the bastard die, what harm has he done
She goes all the way down to the bass hit
And what they talk about her doesn't give a damn
Yeih, surrender single women
(¡Fa-rru!)
He says this is his song
And he got it on repeat (Blep!)
In the "rede" she steals the show from everyone
Dedication to upload a post (Biribap)
Move to forget the penalty
Now she wants to be bad, she's tired of being good
It activates when the dembow sounds
Crazy because the quarantine is over
To go downstairs to annoy the unfeeling
It was left and became whole, it is powerful
He doesn't give a damn what the jealous women say
Such a defiant woman is very dangerous
He forgot the anniversary, he deleted all the comments
I am changing the user photo when it arrives it has no schedule
Drink and smoke daily, party on the calendar
The guy gave a shit on the mother, sorry for the vocabulary (Farru)
And he hits the streets looking for a Jangueo (Of a Jangueo)
Where there's music there's hookah and bottling (bottling)
And he goes out into the street to look for a jangueo
She doesn't want love, she's set on Perreo
credits: Original lyrics have been adoptedgenius.comand we translated this song from spanish to english.
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