Cereza
Fuego Lyrics


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Mira my flex
Mira my, mira my flex
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion

On sight
Si lo quiero, mami, yo lo compro, yeh
She like (Yah)
Ella le gusta cuando la rompo
Fendi
Cada vez que yo la llevo al mall, yeah
Ella gasta una paca cada vez que entra a Saint Laurent, yeah

Fumo cereza (Cereza)
Su culo encima me pesa (Su culo me pesa)
En la calle me dan bless up (Yeah, yeah)
Lo admito, la fama me estresa
Mami, ahora soy una estrella (Estrella)
No me la saco 'e la cabeza (Nah, nah)
Me encanta que sea tan fashion (¡Yeah!)
Me gusta que vaya sin make up (¡Make up!)
Mira mi flex, yeah (Mira mi flex)
Mira, mira mi flex, yeah (Mira mi flex)
Le doy con la T-shirt de Thrasher (Tharsh', Thrash')
La subo a la nube en un jetpack (Prr, prr)
Mira mi flex, yeah
Me dejó tonto como el jet lag
She is my treasure
Mira, mira mi flex, yeah (Prr, prr)

Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion

Le doy pa' 'lante
Sé que a ella yo la enciendo como lighter
Lo que piensen los demás no es importante
Si te tocan los parto como Street Fighter
Quiero verte bailar con mis diamantes

Yes, yeah
Ella lo hace para mí, yeah
Ella quiere estar aquí, yeah
Aqui arriba con los G's, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeh
Ella se monta en el Jeep, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeh
Mil quinientos por los jeans, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mira mi ice, mi bling, yeh
Busca la money machine, yeh
Soy una money machine, yeh
Sé que te gusta Balencia' (Balencia')
Voy a llevarte pa' Venecia (Venecia, yeh), yeah

Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion

Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion, yeh




Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion

Overall Meaning

The song "Cereza" by Fuego is a celebration of wealth and status, as he flaunts his extravagant spending habits and luxurious lifestyle. The chorus repeats the phrases "Mira my flex" and "Mira my fashion" over a catchy beat, emphasizing the importance of material possessions and appearance in his world. The verses depict his relationships with women and his reputation as a rising star, but ultimately it all comes back to his wealth and status.


In the first verse, Fuego describes how he can afford to buy anything he wants, and his female companion is impressed by his spending power. In the second verse, he boasts about his smoker's lifestyle and how it doesn't affect his ability to succeed. He also acknowledges the pressure of fame but ultimately enjoys his success. The bridge emphasizes Fuego's desire for a certain type of woman to share his life with, one who appreciates his expensive taste.


Overall, "Cereza" is a song that celebrates wealth, luxury, and status. It reflects the values and attitudes of modern hip hop culture, where material possessions are a status symbol and living extravagantly is the goal.


Line by Line Meaning

Mira my flex
Look at my style and swag


Mira my, mira my flex
Check out how fly and trendy I am


Mira my flex, yeh
Look at my swag, yeah


Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Check out my style and swag, yeah, yeah


Mira my fashion
Take a look at my wardrobe and style


Si lo quiero, mami, yo lo compro, yeh
If I want it, I buy it, yeah


Ella le gusta cuando la rompo
She likes it when I break it down for her


Cada vez que yo la llevo al mall, yeah
Every time I take her to the mall, yeah


Ella gasta una paca cada vez que entra a Saint Laurent, yeah
She spends a ton every time she goes into Saint Laurent, yeah


Fumo cereza (Cereza)
I smoke cherries (Cherries)


Su culo encima me pesa (Su culo me pesa)
Her booty on top of me is heavy (Her booty weighs me down)


En la calle me dan bless up (Yeah, yeah)
People on the street give me props (Yeah, yeah)


Lo admito, la fama me estresa
I admit, fame stresses me out


Mami, ahora soy una estrella (Estrella)
Mama, now I'm a star (Star)


No me la saco 'e la cabeza (Nah, nah)
I can't get her out of my head (No, no)


Me encanta que sea tan fashion (¡Yeah!)
I love that she's so fashionable (Yeah!)


Me gusta que vaya sin make up (¡Make up!)
I like her natural look (Make up!)


Le doy con la T-shirt de Thrasher (Tharsh', Thrash')
I hit it with a Thrasher t-shirt (Tharsh', Thrash')


La subo a la nube en un jetpack (Prr, prr)
I take her to the clouds on a jetpack (Prr, prr)


Me dejó tonto como el jet lag
She left me dazed like jet lag


She is my treasure
She is my precious gem


Le doy pa' 'lante
I keep moving forward


Sé que a ella yo la enciendo como lighter
I know that I turn her on like a lighter


Lo que piensen los demás no es importante
What others think is not important


Si te tocan los parto como Street Fighter
If they touch you, I'll break them like in Street Fighter


Quiero verte bailar con mis diamantes
I want to see you dance with my diamonds


Ella lo hace para mí, yeah
She does it for me, yeah


Ella quiere estar aquí, yeah
She wants to be here, yeah


Aqui arriba con los G's, yeah
Up here with the G's, yeah


Ella se monta en el Jeep, yeah
She gets in the Jeep, yeah


Mil quinientos por los jeans, yeah
Fifteen hundred for the jeans, yeah


Mira mi ice, mi bling, yeh
Check out my ice, my bling, yeah


Busca la money machine, yeh
Find the money machine, yeah


Soy una money machine, yeh
I am a money machine, yeah


Sé que te gusta Balencia' (Balencia')
I know you like Balenciaga (Balenciaga)


Voy a llevarte pa' Venecia (Venecia, yeh), yeah
I'm going to take you to Venice (Venice, yeah)




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Anthony Jovani Person, Mauro Ezequiel Lombardo, Miguel Angel Jr Duran

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@neestoor.8

Letra:
[Fuego]
Mira my flex
Mira my, mira my flex
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion

Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion

On sight
Si lo quiero, mami, yo lo compro, yeh
She like (Yah)
Ella le gusta cuando la rompo
Fendi
Cada vez que yo la llevo al mall, yeah
Ella gasta una paca cada vez que entra a Saint Laurent, yeah

[Duki]
Fumo cereza (Cereza)
Su culo encima me pesa (Su culo me pesa)
En la calle me dan bless up (Yeah, yeah)
Lo admito, la fama me estresa
Mami, ahora soy una estrella (Estrella)
No me la saco 'e la cabeza (Nah, nah)
Me encanta que sea tan fashion (¡Yeah!)
Me gusta que vaya sin make up (¡Make up!)
Mira mi flex, yeah (Mira mi flex)
Mira, mira mi flex, yeah (Mira mi flex)
Le doy con la T-shirt de Thrasher (Tharsh', Thrash')
La subo a la nube en un jetpack (Prr, prr)
Mira mi flex, yeah
Me dejo tonto como el jet lag
She is my treasure
Mira, mira mi flex, yeah (Prr, prr)

[Fuego]
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion

[Duki]
Le doy pa' 'lante
Sé que a ella yo la enciendo como lighter
Lo que piensen los demas no es importante
Si te tocan los parto como Street Fighter
Quiero verte bailar con mis diamantes

[Fuego]
Yes, yeah
Ella lo hace para mí, yeah
Ella quiere estar aquí, yeah
Aqui arriba con los G's, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeh
Ella se monta en el Jeep, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeh
Mil quinientos por los jeans, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mira mi ice, mi bling, yeh
Busca la money machine, yeh
Soy una money machine, yeh
Sé que te gusta Balencia' (Balencia')
Voy a llevarte pa' Venecia (Venecia, yeh), yeah

Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion

Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my flex, yeh
Mira my, mira my flex, yeh, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion, yeh
Mira my fashion
Mira my, mira my fashion.



Dejen like xD



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@KiddDepressed

Topos: free fire
DUKO: STREET FIGHTER

@Coscu

clavel bro

@Matias-jq9ds

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@cristophercantillana3699

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@tomy7285

la verdad q si breo

@josemicortes6193

Desde los 6 likes

@churrito2297

es la primera vez que no veo a los virgos llenando de comentarios y mg , el comentario del tarado de coscu

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@Alberto_City

Uno de los temas que fue infravalorado y ahora ya está teniendo los millones que mereció en su tiempo

@BENJIATR60

MIRA MY FLEX MIRA MIRA MI FASHION MIY FLEE

@pedrotorres9060

Claroooo

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