Bad Bunny VUELVE CANDY B Lyrics English Translation

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The song "Vuelve Candy B" by Bad Bunny is a catchy and energetic track that showcases the artist's confidence and success. The lyrics highlight his popularity and the admiration he receives from others. Bad Bunny boasts about his expensive taste in fashion and his ability to attract women. He also reflects on his rise to fame and how he is now recognized and respected in the music industry. The song is a celebration of his achievements and a reminder that he is at the top of his game.

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I am expensive, and everyone loves me, motherf*cker, I am like a Frenchie

The babes love me, I buy them purses, I don't buy Hershey's

A lot of Dior, Gucci, a lot of Givenchy

Chorus 1

Can't you see, motherf*cker, I'm laughing, laughing

Dying of laughter, I'm laughing

I feel alone sometimes, I have nobody by my side

I've been at the top for five years like Tim Duncan, posted

It's going great for me, in Casa de Campo, good cocaine

Dying of laughter, I'm laughing

They wear oversized, but with me, they're tight

I've been at the top for five years like Tim Duncan, posted

Verse 1

But before, nobody knew, and everyone said

"Who is Bad Bunny?" like "Who is Dei V?"

Now I ride the navy blue G-Wagon

Eating sushi, drinking sake with the ladies

Since Messi is in the USA

Everyone knows who is the GOAT

It's not anymore Tom Brady

The Latin gang, a couple of motherf*ckers who still don't believe me

I'm with Adidas, the Bad Bu, motherf*cker, I threw out all the Bred

I told you a long time ago with Arca, I've gotten used to it

The industry bores me, I swear I'll retire at 33

How beautiful is life, let's make a toast

You're buying clothes, I'm buying buildings

The crazy women with me as if I were Wilkin

All the petite babies

Asking for money, asking for Birkin

One her p*ssy she has a piercing

Patience with Orma, in the Skyline, we're racing

Making money, we're busy

I don't go to meetings, motherf*cker, calling Nisi's kid

It's possible, but it's difficult

Chorus 2

For me, it's easy, I'm having fun, having fun

Dying of laughter, I'm laughing

I feel lonely sometimes, I have nobody by my side

I've been at the top for five years like Tim Duncan, posted

It's going great for me, in Casa de Campo, good cocaine

Dying of laughter, I'm laughing

In the Red Bull car, I got wings, I'm high

I'm with the same people I was with when I was broke

There's no need to flex, babe, if you're not cocky

Verse 2

I come from PR, where the real bad bitches are from

What a coincidence, those who act the toughest always turn out snitches

Bastards who criticize my life and don't travel more than my pet

That's why I follow the advice

That my grandfather gave me, that Al Pacino gave me

Life is easier when eating rigatoni and drinking wine

A little while in France, watching the morning with a cappuccino

To those who believed from day one, thanks, a shout-out to Pino

To Hero, to Coco, to John, and to Andino

Thank you, God, for the good people placed in my path

The one who has Billboards doesn't have Grammys

The one who has Grammys doesn't have Billboards

Look at my trophy case, how I combine them

In my crew, they're all fine like violins

Yours leave the room when your movie ends

Mine stay until God shows us the credits

A legend like the Sun, yes, like the Sun of Mexico

When Curry didn't exist, Casiano was already scoring

Easy from the logo, many who said they didn't believe in me

Poor demagogue, damn, you're crazy

How can you doubt the baddest one who scores

At four in the morning, in the studio with Beto and Cachete

The checks are now with nine digits

The bitches asking me for money

I like the blondes, also the brunettes

Crazy about the Puerto Ricans, they like the swag

Long live PR, I won't let go of the grind

I'm 'Vuelve Candy B', but without a rider

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