1. The musical alter ego… Read Full Bio ↴There is more than one artist known as The Boy.
1. The musical alter ego of Greek film director Alexandros Voulgaris.
2. The musical alter ego of Japanese musician Akihisa Ota.
3. The Boy é um trapper brasileiro.
1. The Boy started playing keyboards and writing songs for the band f(a39) from 1997 to 2003. F(a39) released a mini ep and also recorded music for two films directed by The Boy. The Right Moves, 2000 and Crying?, 2004.
After that he joined the electro-trash band Sportex (personal project of Felizol) for two years. The band was also joined by Dr.Hecktor.
In 2004 The Boy formed the punk performance Mary and The Boy. They received a lot of attention from the alternative musical press of Greece for their live performances and recently released their first album.
He was the music supervisor in his latest film "Pink" and wrote some new music for it.
He has opened concerts of artists such as Barry Adamson, Baby Dee, F.M.Palumbo and concerts for Marc Almond, Four Tet, Holly Golightly and Cocorosie with Mary and The Boy.
The Boy's first album "50 God damned songs " was released in 2007.
He is now making music for theater play "Kislorod" by Ivan Vyrypaev.
He is also presenting "Please Make Me Dance" performance shows and he released his second album "BEAT" in October.
Mala
The Boy Lyrics
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No quiero seguir haciéndote daño
Dime para que seguir mintiendo
Si sabes que yo aún la extraño
Y me pregunto porque somos tan ingrato a veces
Sabiendo que por mi te mueres
Y yo, con la que no me merece
Ojalá, ojalá
Ojalá fueras tú
Pero sigo pensando en la bandolera
En la diabla que no se merece que yo la quiera
Ojalá, ojalá
Ojalá fueras tú y no ella
Ojalá fueras tú
Pero sigo pensando en la bandolera
En la diabla que no se merece que yo la quiera
La mala
La que se fue pero cuando volvió me envolvió
Porque es una experta en la cama
Es mala
Como los virus bien peligrosa
Pero cuando se desnuda,
Me imagino que se oye en el cielo como una diosa
Malísima
Yo no confío en esa diablicima
Pero si me llama voy
Porque ella me lo hace de una forma riquísima
Y tu eres la mujer perfecta
Cualquier hombre te desearía
Y la diabla me envolvió
Caí en su brujería
Ojalá, ojalá
Ojalá que así no fuera
Ojalá fueras tú
Pero sigo pensando en la bandolera
En la diabla que no se merece que yo la quiera
Ojalá, ojalá
Ojalá fueras tú y no ella
Ojalá fueras tú
Pero sigo pensando en la bandolera
En la diabla que no se merece que yo la quiera
In the song "Mala" by The Boy, the lyrics tell a story of conflicted emotions and a toxic relationship. The singer expresses a desire for the person they are involved with to leave, as they no longer want to continue hurting them. They question why they are so ungrateful at times, knowing that the person they truly long for is still on their mind. The singer wishes that things were different, hoping that the person they are thinking of was the one with them instead of the undeserving "bandolera" or "diabla" (the temptress).
The lyrics portray a sense of longing and regret, as the singer acknowledges that the person they truly want is not the one they are currently involved with. Despite recognizing the toxicity of the relationship with the "mala" (bad) person, they still find themselves drawn to them, succumbing to their seductive charms. It reflects the internal struggle of wanting what is right versus being unable to resist the allure of someone who brings both pleasure and pain.
Overall, "Mala" captures the conflicting emotions and complexities that can arise in relationships, where one's heart desires one person while being entangled with another. It explores themes of temptation, longing, and the inability to escape the pull of a toxic connection.
Line by Line Meaning
Prefiero que te vayas
I'd rather you leave
No quiero seguir haciéndote daño
I don't want to keep hurting you
Dime para que seguir mintiendo
Tell me why keep lying
Si sabes que yo aún la extraño
If you know I still miss her
Y me pregunto porque somos tan ingratos a veces
And I wonder why we are so ungrateful sometimes
Sabiendo que por mi te mueres
Knowing that you're dying for me
Y yo, con la que no me merece
And me, with someone who doesn't deserve me
Ojalá, ojalá
I hope, I hope
Ojalá que así no fuera
I wish it wasn't like this
Ojalá fueras tú
I wish it was you
Pero sigo pensando en la bandolera
But I still think about the troublemaker
En la diabla que no se merece que yo la quiera
About the devil woman who doesn't deserve my love
La mala
The bad one
La que se fue pero cuando volvió me envolvió
The one who left but when she came back, she enveloped me
Porque es una experta en la cama
Because she's an expert in bed
Es mala
She's bad
Como los virus bien peligrosa
Like a very dangerous virus
Pero cuando se desnuda,
But when she undresses
Me imagino que se oye en el cielo como una diosa
I imagine she sounds like a goddess in the sky
Malísima
Very bad
Yo no confío en esa diablicima
I don't trust that devil woman
Pero si me llama voy
But if she calls me, I go
Porque ella me lo hace de una forma riquísima
Because she does it to me in a very delicious way
Y tu eres la mujer perfecta
And you are the perfect woman
Cualquier hombre te desearía
Any man would desire you
Y la diabla me envolvió
And the devil woman enveloped me
Caí en su brujería
I fell into her witchcraft
Ojalá, ojalá
I hope, I hope
Ojalá que así no fuera
I wish it wasn't like this
Ojalá fueras tú
I wish it was you
Pero sigo pensando en la bandolera
But I still think about the troublemaker
En la diabla que no se merece que yo la quiera
About the devil woman who doesn't deserve my love
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Luis Fernández Moreno
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Maath BragaA
{Letra}
[Intro]
Yah, yah
Aumenta a voz
Ey, ey
Uai, han, uai, ey
[Verso 1]
Liga que já tem dez drugs na minha mala
.30 na minha mala
Sempre muito calmo contando meu cash
Sabe que nós cola mas vamo' sem pressa
Mais dez bitch na minha casa
Ey'yall mami que te pasa
Trap, mi casa, su casa
Tem dois Margiela pra casa
Bota a cara, troca mais bala
Quero meus manos de Margiela e Prada
Já ta no esquema, joga na lente
Não pergunta quem tá de Raf
Olha bem de longe, bandido chefe
Tem na Margiela e nós nem pede
Mais uma vez, eu comecei, fazer meus hit, á
Só com bad bitch pra cá, á
Meus kit eu mesmo pago, á
[Verso 2]
Liga que já tem dez drugs na minha mala
.30 na minha mala
Sempre muito calmo contando meu cash
Sabe que nós cola mas vamo' sem pressa
Mais dez bitch na minha casa
Ey'yall mami que te pasa
Trap, mi casa, su casa
Tem dois Margiela pra casa
Bota a cara, troca mais bala
Quero meus manos de Margiela e Prada
Já ta no esquema, joga na lente
Não pergunta quem tá de Raf
Olha bem de longe, bandido chefe
Tem na Margiela e nós nem pede
Mais uma vez, eu comecei, fazer meus hit, á
Só com bad bitch pra cá, á
Meus kit eu mesmo pago, á
Lv shawty
Na real quem fala que o rei do trap é Matue nunca deve ter ouvido the boy !!! Mais um hit do lachef
William Becker
quem fala que é o matue ? kkkkkkkkk
Lv shawty
@William Becker os trapper sub 15
William Becker
kkkkkkkkkk
Wiksom Rocha
Eu super compartilho essa ideia.
Kyre
Dfideliz mandou um abraço.
Lachefboy
Mano, como esse som nao explodiu, umas das melhores do THE BOY sem duvidas
Lachefboy
Uma das melhores do THE BOY merecia ter explodido
xb1el
The boy é hit de fato!!!!!
Jaine Vieira
Amo essa música ❤😍🍃