Back to Top

Peso Pluma - TOMMY & PAMELA Lyrics

Letra de TOMMY & PAMELA



Peso Pluma - TOMMY & PAMELA Lyrics
Official




[ Featuring Kenia OS ]

Los Marcianos, bebé

Mami, déjame entrar
En pantycito, yo te quiero sensual
Pa' que roce to'a la noche, dale, vamo' a perrear
Que la' cadena' no nos dejen de brillar
Mala fama, buena vida
Contando lo' chavo'
En el garaje ya no me caben los Lambo'
La .40 adiamantado
Que tengo clane', ando todo' lado'
Como Pablo y Gustavo
Tengo caletas con los billete' guardado'
Dice La Barbie que es un ambiente pesado
Que mucho dinero, que cómo le hago

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemo' un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebé"
Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemos un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebé"

Hoy no' ponemo' frikis, seis más nueve, repeat
Y terminamo' bellaqueando, un perreo contra la pared
Soy la fresa 'e tu Martini, que esta noche estoy greedy
No llevo más na' que sudor de Chanel
5 a.M. Y yo encima 'e ti
Brillan mis pendientes de Tiffany's
Nos parqueamos pa' hacerlo en el back seat
Esta noche yo estoy puesta pa' ti (-i)
5 a.M. Y yo encima 'e ti
Brillan mis pendientes de Tiffany's
Nos parqueamos pa' hacerlo en el back seat
Esta noche yo estoy puesta pa' ti (pa' ti)

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemo' un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebé"
Los dos sabemos que está mal (los dos sabemos)
Nos perderemos un ratito pa' fumar (pa' fumar, pa' fumar)
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebés"

Calladito pa' que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Yo te quito el estrés, no se entere tu ex
Pa' que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Grabemos la secuela del sextape de Tommy y Pamela
Y que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Yo te quito el estrés, no se entere tu ex
Pa' que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Grabemos la secuela del sextape de Tommy y Pamela

Mami, déjame entrar
En pantycito, yo te quiero sensual
Pa' que roce to'a la noche, dale, vamo' a perrear
Que la' cadena' no nos dejen de brillar
Mala fama, buena vida
Contando lo' chavo'
En el garaje ya no me caben los Lambo'
La .40 adiamantado
Que tengo clane', ando todo' lado'
Como Pablo y Gustavo
Tengo caletas con los billete' guardado'
Dice La Barbie que es un ambiente pesado
Que mucho dinero, que cómo le hago

Los dos sabemos que está mal (los dos sabemos)
Nos perderemo' un ratito pa' fumar (pa' fumar, pa' fumar)
Escondidito ella me ve (eh, eh)
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebés" (no nos decimos bebé)
Los dos sabemos que está mal (los dos sabemos)
Nos perderemos un ratito pa' fumar (pa' fumar, pa' fumar)
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebés"

La Doble P, K Os
La bandera, bebé
Chris Jedi, ah, ah
Gaby Music
Los Marcianos, bebé
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Martians, baby

Mami, let me in
In lingerie, I want you sensual
So we can rub all night, come on, let's dance
So our chains never stop shining
Bad reputation, good life
Counting the money
Lambos don't fit in my garage anymore
The .40 with diamonds
I've got my crew, I'm everywhere
Like Pablo and Gustavo
I have stashes with money saved
Barbie says it's a heavy atmosphere
Lots of money, how do I do it?

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"
We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"

Tonight we won't act like nerds, six plus nine, repeat
And we'll end up being naughty, dancing against the wall
I'm the strawberry in your Martini, tonight I'm greedy
I'm wearing nothing but Chanel sweat
5 a.m. and I'm on top of you
My Tiffany's earrings shining
We park to do it in the back seat
Tonight I'm all yours (-i)
5 a.m. and I'm on top of you
My Tiffany's earrings shining
We park to do it in the back seat
Tonight I'm all yours (for you)

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"
We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"

Quiet so nobody sees us
I relieve your stress, don't let your ex find out
So nobody sees us
Let's record the sequel to Tommy and Pamela's sextape
And nobody sees us
I relieve your stress, don't let your ex find out
So nobody sees us
Let's record the sequel to Tommy and Pamela's sextape

Mami, let me in
In lingerie, I want you sensual
So we can rub all night, come on, let's dance
So our chains never stop shining
Bad reputation, good life
Counting the money
Lambos don't fit in my garage anymore
The .40 with diamonds
I've got my crew, I'm everywhere
Like Pablo and Gustavo
I have stashes with money saved
Barbie says it's a heavy atmosphere
Lots of money, how do I do it?

Both know it's wrong (both know)
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke (to smoke, to smoke)
She sees me sneakily (eh, eh)
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby" (we don't call each other baby)
Both know it's wrong (both know)
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke (to smoke, to smoke)
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"

La Doble P, K Os
The flag, baby
Chris Jedi, ah, ah
Gaby Music
Martians, baby
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


Spanish

Los Marcianos, bebé

Mami, déjame entrar
En pantycito, yo te quiero sensual
Pa' que roce to'a la noche, dale, vamo' a perrear
Que la' cadena' no nos dejen de brillar
Mala fama, buena vida
Contando lo' chavo'
En el garaje ya no me caben los Lambo'
La .40 adiamantado
Que tengo clane', ando todo' lado'
Como Pablo y Gustavo
Tengo caletas con los billete' guardado'
Dice La Barbie que es un ambiente pesado
Que mucho dinero, que cómo le hago

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemo' un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebé"
Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemos un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebé"

Hoy no' ponemo' frikis, seis más nueve, repeat
Y terminamo' bellaqueando, un perreo contra la pared
Soy la fresa 'e tu Martini, que esta noche estoy greedy
No llevo más na' que sudor de Chanel
5 a.M. Y yo encima 'e ti
Brillan mis pendientes de Tiffany's
Nos parqueamos pa' hacerlo en el back seat
Esta noche yo estoy puesta pa' ti (-i)
5 a.M. Y yo encima 'e ti
Brillan mis pendientes de Tiffany's
Nos parqueamos pa' hacerlo en el back seat
Esta noche yo estoy puesta pa' ti (pa' ti)

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemo' un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebé"
Los dos sabemos que está mal (los dos sabemos)
Nos perderemos un ratito pa' fumar (pa' fumar, pa' fumar)
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebés"

Calladito pa' que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Yo te quito el estrés, no se entere tu ex
Pa' que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Grabemos la secuela del sextape de Tommy y Pamela
Y que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Yo te quito el estrés, no se entere tu ex
Pa' que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Grabemos la secuela del sextape de Tommy y Pamela

Mami, déjame entrar
En pantycito, yo te quiero sensual
Pa' que roce to'a la noche, dale, vamo' a perrear
Que la' cadena' no nos dejen de brillar
Mala fama, buena vida
Contando lo' chavo'
En el garaje ya no me caben los Lambo'
La .40 adiamantado
Que tengo clane', ando todo' lado'
Como Pablo y Gustavo
Tengo caletas con los billete' guardado'
Dice La Barbie que es un ambiente pesado
Que mucho dinero, que cómo le hago

Los dos sabemos que está mal (los dos sabemos)
Nos perderemo' un ratito pa' fumar (pa' fumar, pa' fumar)
Escondidito ella me ve (eh, eh)
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebés" (no nos decimos bebé)
Los dos sabemos que está mal (los dos sabemos)
Nos perderemos un ratito pa' fumar (pa' fumar, pa' fumar)
Escondidito ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos "bebés"

La Doble P, K Os
La bandera, bebé
Chris Jedi, ah, ah
Gaby Music
Los Marcianos, bebé
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
English

Martians, baby

Mami, let me in
In lingerie, I want you sensual
So we can rub all night, come on, let's dance
So our chains never stop shining
Bad reputation, good life
Counting the money
Lambos don't fit in my garage anymore
The .40 with diamonds
I've got my crew, I'm everywhere
Like Pablo and Gustavo
I have stashes with money saved
Barbie says it's a heavy atmosphere
Lots of money, how do I do it?

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"
We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"

Tonight we won't act like nerds, six plus nine, repeat
And we'll end up being naughty, dancing against the wall
I'm the strawberry in your Martini, tonight I'm greedy
I'm wearing nothing but Chanel sweat
5 a.m. and I'm on top of you
My Tiffany's earrings shining
We park to do it in the back seat
Tonight I'm all yours (-i)
5 a.m. and I'm on top of you
My Tiffany's earrings shining
We park to do it in the back seat
Tonight I'm all yours (for you)

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"
We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"

Quiet so nobody sees us
I relieve your stress, don't let your ex find out
So nobody sees us
Let's record the sequel to Tommy and Pamela's sextape
And nobody sees us
I relieve your stress, don't let your ex find out
So nobody sees us
Let's record the sequel to Tommy and Pamela's sextape

Mami, let me in
In lingerie, I want you sensual
So we can rub all night, come on, let's dance
So our chains never stop shining
Bad reputation, good life
Counting the money
Lambos don't fit in my garage anymore
The .40 with diamonds
I've got my crew, I'm everywhere
Like Pablo and Gustavo
I have stashes with money saved
Barbie says it's a heavy atmosphere
Lots of money, how do I do it?

Both know it's wrong (both know)
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke (to smoke, to smoke)
She sees me sneakily (eh, eh)
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby" (we don't call each other baby)
Both know it's wrong (both know)
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke (to smoke, to smoke)
She sees me sneakily
She's not the official one and we don't call each other "baby"

La Doble P, K Os
The flag, baby
Chris Jedi, ah, ah
Gaby Music
Martians, baby
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Carlos Enrique Ortiz Rivera, Edgar Barrera, Hassan Emilio Kabande Laija, Juan Rivera, Kenia Guadalupe Flores Osuna, Mechi Pieretti
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

Back to: Peso Pluma




Peso Pluma - TOMMY & PAMELA Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


"Tommy & Pamela" is a song by Mexican singer Peso Pluma and fellow singer-songwriter Kenia Os. It was released in 18 July 2024, through Double P Records, as the ninth single from Pluma's fourth studio album Éxodo (2024).

The song, titularly and thematically, revolves around the relationship of American musician Tommy Lee and Canadian-American actress Pamela Anderson, as well as their infamous sex tape.

A titular and thematical reference to the relationship of American musician Tommy Lee and Canadian-American actress Pamela Anderson, "Tommy & Pamela" is a reggaeton song which contains verses that mention the aforementioned couple's infamous sex tape.

It is mentioned in the lyric sung by Os, "Grabemos la secuela del sextape de Tommy y Pamela" ("Let's record the sequel to Tommy and Pamela's sextape")

In the video, Peso Pluma is seen wearing tattoos, a white shirt and sunglasses, similar to what Lee wore as a drummer for the heavy metal band Mötley Crüe, while Os is seen recreating a scene from the film Barb Wire (1996), in which Anderson starred.
-wikipedia
Performed By: Peso Pluma
Featuring: Kenia OS
From Album: Exodo
Genre(s): Latin, Reggaeton
Language: Spanish
Length: 3:29
Written by: Carlos Enrique Ortiz Rivera, Edgar Barrera, Hassan Emilio Kabande Laija, Juan Rivera, Kenia Guadalupe Flores Osuna, Mechi Pieretti
Produced by: Chris Jedi, Gaby Music
Released: June 26th, 2024
Year: 2024

Tags:
No tags yet