A La Antigüita Lyrics in English | With Translation | Calibre 50

 

A La Antigüita Lyrics

 

A La Antigüita Lyrics  – Calibre 50

Lyrics translation is below..!!

Qué bonita se ve

Y ya miró que la miré

Y me sonrió

Le gusté y me gustó

Está como pa’ mí

Como pa’ que viva aquí

En mi corazón

Y hacerla feliz

Es cuestión que quiera

Y le entrego todo

Yo sabré cuidarla mi amor

Quererla a mi modo

Pero a la antigüita, bonita

A la antigüita

[Coro]

Serenatas, besos

Flores y cartitas

Tengo mucho amor, mi vida

Pa’ tirar pa’ arriba

Pero a la antigüita, bonita

A la antigüita

Usted no es opción

Es un privilegio

Si me da el honor de tenerla

Yo voy a quererla bonita

Pero a la antigüita

[Interludio]

¡Y puro calibre 50, chiquitita!

Es cuestión que quiera

Y le entrego todo

Yo sabré cuidarla, mi amor

Quererla a mi modo

Pero a la antigüita, bonita

A la antigüita

[Coro]

Serenatas, besos

Flores y cartitas

Tengo mucho amor, mi vida

Pa’ tirar pa’ arriba

Pero a la antigüita, bonita

A la antigüita

Usted no es opción

Es un privilegio

Si me da el honor de tenerla

Yo voy a quererla bonita

Pero a la antigüita

A La Antigüita Lyrics in English | With Translation | – Calibre 50

She looks so pretty

And she already looked that I looked at her

And she smiled at me

She liked me and she liked me

She is like me

How to live here

In my heart

And make her happy

It is a question that you want

And I give it all

I will know how to take care of her my love

Love her my way

But old-fashioned, pretty

To the old

[Chorus]

Serenades, kisses

Flowers and little letters

I have a lot of love, my life

To shoot up

But old-fashioned, pretty

To the old

You are not option

It’s a privilege

If you give me the honor of having it

I’m going to love her pretty

But old-fashioned

[Interlude]

And pure 50 gauge, little girl!

It is a question that you want

And I give it all

I will know how to take care of her, my love

Love her my way

But old-fashioned, pretty

To the old

[Chorus]

Serenades, kisses

Flowers and little letters

I have a lot of love, my life

To shoot up

But old-fashioned, pretty

To the old

You are not option

It’s a privilege

If you give me the honor of having it

I’m going to love her pretty

But old-fashioned

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