Criminal (Spanish Version)

(album: Te Lo Dije - 2019)

[Miguel:]
Got a mind full of TNT
I need a lunatic just like me
Paint the sky with a brush fire, yeah
Like la, la, la, la, la
I got a mind like Columbine, yeah
A vigilante, I'm volatile, yeah
I pick and choose like Duck Duck Goose
I'm close ties that you shouldn't cut loose (Loose)

Eres tú en quien puedo confiar, yeah
Quiero que seas tú nadie más

I know it's dicey
Oh, it's so good it feels criminal, ha
This shit's gotta be criminal, ha
The way I keep killing you
Though I'm dangerous, ha, yeah
It's so good it feels criminal, ah
This shit's gotta be criminal, ah
The way I keep killing you, yeah

Pain is heaven, call it 9/11
She say, "Hello, hell, you're such a blessing"
I know way too well, now I'm finessing her
Just plead the fifth if you're ever questioned, girl, ha

Eres tú en quien puedo confiar, yeah
Mira, quiero que seas tú nadie más

[Miguel & Rick Ross:]
I know I'm dicey
Oh, it's so good it feels criminal, ha
This shit's gotta be criminal, ha
The way I keep killing you
Though I'm dangerous, yeah
It's so good it feels criminal, ah
This shit's gotta be criminal, ah
The way I keep killing you, yeah

[C. Tangana:]
Criminal, escuchas tú fue la forma en la que te conocí (Se siente criminal)
Dile que tú me quieres
Me cantabas al oído pero a él también
A casi 200 por la isla fuera de Madrid (Skrt, skrt; ¡Uh!)
Follando en el capo en la playa te recuerdo asi
Criminal
En ella tu mirada y la mía en ti
Se siente criminal
Recuerdo tus palabras "Papi sigue así"
Se siente criminal
En ella tu mirada y la mía en ti
Se siente criminal
Cri-criminal

[Miguel:]
Gunplay, gunfire, grave death, stolen moments (Cheers)
5150 and lawless hearts
Raging and reckless
You know, love at large
Someday soon, stay ready with the getaway
5150 and lawless hearts
Who could stop us, babe?
The world is ours, yeah, yeah

Eres tú en quien puedo confiar, yeah
Quiero que seas tú nadie más

I know I'm dicey (Oh yeah)
Oh, it's so good it feels criminal, ah
This shit's gotta be criminal, ah (Oo ah)
The way I keep killing you
You say I'm dangerous, ha, yeah
It's so good it feels criminal, ah
This shit's gotta be criminal, ah
The way I keep killing you, yeah (uh)

[Rick Ross & Miguel:]
(Ooooah ooo)
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
Oh, my love...
(Ooooah ooo
Ooooah ooo)