Poppin' (Remix)
By Chris Brown
2015
4:50
Official Music Video
Poppin' (Remix) by Chris Brown
Lyrics & Translation
English
Chris Breezy
I see ya, daddy
Yeah, right off the bat, I'm a mack
We can get it poppin', we can get it crackin'
And if your man is whack
And if he lack what I pack
Then I will make you lack him
Shorty, we can do what you wanna, how you wanna
Where you wanna, when you wanna, ask them
And my clip never droppin'
We can get it poppin' like a MAC-10
Brrrr that, that, that on your back, back, back
I smack, smack, smack that
And I'm strapped with an automatic tongue
And it goes brrrr-a-da-da-da
Now who wanna get shot? Baby, I could tap that
Yup, I could tap that like the Rat Pack
I could lay back like a fat cat
But I'm a big dog on any track
Ah, and we got it pumpin' e'ry night, e'ry night
When we did our tour thing
You know I had to tell them young niggas
When it come to the women, I just switch like a mood ring
But I'm rich, I'm high on the food chain
I'm hot, I smoke like two trains
I'm trained, I know how to do things
My thing hot like blue flame
Flame, the fireman put it out
She hot, the fireman put her out
All she gotta do is call up emergency
And I will be on my way to the house
Knock, knock? I know somebody home
Don't leave me knockin', baby
All you gotta do is bring that corn
And we can get it poppin', baby
Say, say, say, s-say, say what your name is
Ooh yeah, that fits you, girl
Tell me where you headed
Can I walk with you, girl?
You got that look in your eyes
That look like you give your boy here a good ol' time
And I'm on it, girl, that's right I'm on it, girl
See this is the first time I had a girl whose looks set me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better, girl, you ain't gotta act like you shy
'Cause we gon' do something, something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk and have a lot of fun and I say
Shawty, shawty
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, popping
Shawty keep it on and popping
Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah
Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking
You got me open and waiting, and popping
You keep me on, man, popping
Ooh, ooh
Uh, uh
Let me tell you
Yeah
I'm tryna keep my swagger but you 'bout to have me, girl
Jump through about four or five hoops of ooh baby
Let's take it to the hood so the people can see you, girl
Oh yes, you mean and vicious the way you switching, now I say
See this is the first time I had a girl who looks set me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better girl, you ain't gotta act like you shy
'Cause we gon' do something, something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk and have a lot of fun, ooh, ooh, ooh
Shawty, shawty
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, popping
Shawty keep it on and popping
Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah
Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking
You got me open and waiting, and popping
You keep me on, man, popping
Ooh, ooh
Yeah, Dipset!
I'm Santana, ayy
How ya doin', baby? Nice to meet ya
Wait, let me not mislead ya
First off, I'm about my dough and cheese
Just call me a slice of pizza
Yup, I'll be your pizza guy
Deliver your pizza pie
I got a chauffeur named Woodrow
Car named Bentley
When I speak he drives
Shorty know how to work it like a model (Yeah)
She get it poppin' like a cork on a bottle (Yeah)
Baby, if you was a car
I'd put your doors in the air like a Murcielago (Yeah)
I leave you on a higher note
Then when Mariah Carey hit her highest note
You get diagnosed with a higher dose
Of what you never had before, me
Plus I ain't like them other guys that be cryin' broke (Nope)
Whinin' broke (Nope)
I'm about my bread, you heard what I said
Baby, I'm a loaf (Loaf)
Come let me school ya
Bring it here, let me be your tutor
We can go to Miami, ride down Collins, hop on that
Scooter
Next thing you know we be K-I-S-S-I-N-G
In the back of my Maserati
Then I drop you off before curfew time
The kind of guy I be
Oh, I'm so kind
Them other guys are not like me
So don't pay them no mind (Nope)
Uh-uh!
Shawty, shawty
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, popping
Shawty keep it on and popping
Ooh, ooh
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Poppin' (Remix) by Chris Brown
Poppin' (Remix)* (original Chris Brown)
Chris Breezy
I see ya, daddy
Yeah, right off the bat, I'm a mack
We can get it poppin', we can get it crackin'
And if your man is whack
And if he lack what I pack
Then I will make you lack him
Shorty, we can do what you wanna, how you wanna
Where you wanna, when you wanna, ask them
And my clip never droppin'
We can get it poppin' like a MAC-10
Brrrr that, that, that on your back, back, back
I smack, smack, smack that
And I'm strapped with an automatic tongue
And it goes brrrr-a-da-da-da
Now who wanna get shot? Baby, I could tap that
Yup, I could tap that like the Rat Pack
I could lay back like a fat cat
But I'm a big dog on any track
Ah, and we got it pumpin' e'ry night, e'ry night
When we did our tour thing
You know I had to tell them young niggas
When it come to the women, I just switch like a mood ring
But I'm rich, I'm high on the food chain
I'm hot, I smoke like two trains
I'm trained, I know how to do things
My thing hot like blue flame
Flame, the fireman put it out
She hot, the fireman put her out
All she gotta do is call up emergency
And I will be on my way to the house
Knock, knock? I know somebody home
Don't leave me knockin', baby
All you gotta do is bring that corn
And we can get it poppin', baby
Say, say, say, s-say, say what your name is
Ooh yeah, that fits you, girl
Tell me where you headed
Can I walk with you, girl?
You got that look in your eyes
That look like you give your boy here a good ol' time
And I'm on it, girl, that's right I'm on it, girl
See this is the first time I had a girl whose looks set me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better, girl, you ain't gotta act like you shy
'Cause we gon' do something, something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk and have a lot of fun and I say
Shawty, shawty
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, popping
Shawty keep it on and popping
Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah
Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking
You got me open and waiting, and popping
You keep me on, man, popping
Ooh, ooh
Uh, uh
Let me tell you
Yeah
I'm tryna keep my swagger but you 'bout to have me, girl
Jump through about four or five hoops of ooh baby
Let's take it to the hood so the people can see you, girl
Oh yes, you mean and vicious the way you switching, now I say
See this is the first time I had a girl who looks set me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better girl, you ain't gotta act like you shy
'Cause we gon' do something, something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk and have a lot of fun, ooh, ooh, ooh
Shawty, shawty
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, popping
Shawty keep it on and popping
Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah
Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking
You got me open and waiting, and popping
You keep me on, man, popping
Ooh, ooh
Yeah, Dipset!
I'm Santana, ayy
How ya doin', baby? Nice to meet ya
Wait, let me not mislead ya
First off, I'm about my dough and cheese
Just call me a slice of pizza
Yup, I'll be your pizza guy
Deliver your pizza pie
I got a chauffeur named Woodrow
Car named Bentley
When I speak he drives
Shorty know how to work it like a model (Yeah)
She get it poppin' like a cork on a bottle (Yeah)
Baby, if you was a car
I'd put your doors in the air like a Murcielago (Yeah)
I leave you on a higher note
Then when Mariah Carey hit her highest note
You get diagnosed with a higher dose
Of what you never had before, me
Plus I ain't like them other guys that be cryin' broke (Nope)
Whinin' broke (Nope)
I'm about my bread, you heard what I said
Baby, I'm a loaf (Loaf)
Come let me school ya
Bring it here, let me be your tutor
We can go to Miami, ride down Collins, hop on that
Scooter
Next thing you know we be K-I-S-S-I-N-G
In the back of my Maserati
Then I drop you off before curfew time
The kind of guy I be
Oh, I'm so kind
Them other guys are not like me
So don't pay them no mind (Nope)
Uh-uh!
Shawty, shawty
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, popping
Shawty keep it on and popping
Ooh, ooh
Poppin' (Remix) (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Chris Breezy
Te veo, papi
Sí, de entrada, soy un ligón
Podemos hacer que explote, podemos hacer que reviente
Y si tu hombre es un asco
Y si le falta lo que yo tengo
Entonces haré que te falte él
Nena, podemos hacer lo que quieras, como quieras
Donde quieras, cuando quieras, pregúntales
Y mi cargador nunca se cae
Podemos hacer que explote como una MAC-10
Brrrr eso, eso, eso en tu espalda, espalda, espalda
Yo azoto, azoto, azoto eso
Y estoy armado con una lengua automática
Y hace brrrr-a-da-da-da
¿Ahora quién quiere que le disparen? Nena, yo podría darle
Sí, podría darle como el Rat Pack
Podría relajarme como un gato gordo
Pero soy un perro grande en cualquier pista
Ah, y lo tenemos a tope todas las noches, todas las noches
Cuando hicimos lo de nuestra gira
Sabes que tuve que decirles a esos jóvenes negros
Cuando se trata de mujeres, cambio como un anillo de humor
Pero soy rico, estoy en lo alto de la cadena alimenticia
Estoy caliente, fumo como dos trenes
Estoy entrenado, sé cómo hacer las cosas
Lo mío arde como llama azul
Llama, el bombero la apaga
Ella está caliente, el bombero la apaga
Todo lo que tiene que hacer es llamar a emergencias
Y estaré de camino a la casa
¿Toc, toc? Sé que hay alguien en casa
No me dejes tocando, nena
Todo lo que tienes que hacer es traer ese maíz
Y podemos hacer que explote, nena
Di, di, di, d-di, di cuál es tu nombre
Oh sí, eso te queda bien, chica
Dime a dónde vas
¿Puedo caminar contigo, chica?
Tienes esa mirada en tus ojos
Esa mirada que parece que le darás a tu chico aquí un buen rato
Y estoy en ello, chica, así es, estoy en ello, chica
Mira, esta es la primera vez que tengo una chica cuya mirada me enciende
Realmente estoy tratando de conocerte mejor, chica, no tienes que actuar como si fueras tímida
Porque vamos a hacer algo, algo se va a hacer
Y nos vamos a poner locos y a divertirnos mucho y yo digo
Nena, nena
Ella lleva su pelo, ella luce esos jeans
Ella habla de esa manera j-j-justo como me gusta
Ella lo mantiene, hombre, explotando
Nena lo mantiene encendido y explotando
Ooh, ooh, ooh sí
Nena, nena
La forma en que llevas ese top, tiene a tu chico tan caliente
No hay error, juego, ni falsedad
Me tienes abierto y esperando, y explotando
Me mantienes encendido, hombre, explotando
Ooh, ooh
Uh, uh
Déjame decirte
Sí
Estoy tratando de mantener mi estilo pero estás a punto de tenerme, chica
Saltar a través de unos cuatro o cinco aros de ooh nena
Llevémoslo al barrio para que la gente te vea, chica
Oh sí, eres mala y viciosa la forma en que te mueves, ahora digo
Mira, esta es la primera vez que tengo una chica cuya mirada me enciende
Realmente estoy tratando de conocerte mejor, chica, no tienes que actuar como si fueras tímida
Porque vamos a hacer algo, algo se va a hacer
Y nos vamos a poner locos y a divertirnos mucho, ooh, ooh, ooh
Nena, nena
Ella lleva su pelo, ella luce esos jeans
Ella habla de esa manera j-j-justo como me gusta
Ella lo mantiene, hombre, explotando
Nena lo mantiene encendido y explotando
Ooh, ooh, ooh sí
Nena, nena
La forma en que llevas ese top, tiene a tu chico tan caliente
No hay error, juego, ni falsedad
Me tienes abierto y esperando, y explotando
Me mantienes encendido, hombre, explotando
Ooh, ooh
Sí, ¡Dipset!
Soy Santana, ayy
¿Cómo estás, nena? Encantado de conocerte
Espera, no quiero engañarte
Primero que nada, lo mío es mi dinero y queso
Solo llámame una rebanada de pizza
Sí, seré tu repartidor de pizza
Entregaré tu pizza
Tengo un chófer llamado Woodrow
Coche llamado Bentley
Cuando hablo, él conduce
Nena sabe cómo moverlo como una modelo (Sí)
Ella lo hace explotar como un corcho de una botella (Sí)
Nena, si fueras un coche
Pondría tus puertas en el aire como un Murciélago (Sí)
Te dejo en una nota más alta
Que cuando Mariah Carey alcanza su nota más alta
Te diagnostican con una dosis más alta
De lo que nunca tuviste antes, yo
Además, no soy como esos otros chicos que andan llorando por estar sin dinero (No)
Quejándose de estar sin dinero (No)
Lo mío es mi pan, escuchaste lo que dije
Nena, soy un pan (Pan)
Ven, déjame enseñarte
Tráelo aquí, déjame ser tu tutor
Podemos ir a Miami, pasear por Collins, subirnos a esa
Scooter
Lo siguiente que sepas estaremos B-E-S-A-N-D-O-N-O-S
En la parte trasera de mi Maserati
Luego te dejo antes de la hora del toque de queda
El tipo de chico que soy
Oh, soy tan amable
Esos otros chicos no son como yo
Así que no les hagas caso (No)
¡Uh-uh!
Nena, nena
Ella lleva su pelo, ella luce esos jeans
Ella habla de esa manera j-j-justo como me gusta
Ella lo mantiene, hombre, explotando
Nena lo mantiene encendido y explotando
Ooh, ooh
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