Luxurious Lifestyle & Haters: Here Are the Lyrics to Bad Bunny’s ‘Monaco’ Translated to English

Unlike Un Verano Sin Ti, which was an album about being in love and the best summers in Puerto Rico, the lyrical content in Bad Bunny’s Nadie Sabe Que Va A Pasar Mañana is about the downfalls, the wins, the life lessons.

A true testament is the focus track “Monaco.”

Backed by elegant violin and piano melodies (as heard in Charles Aznavour’s 1964 song “Hier Encore”), the classy trap song is about being the best in the game and having no comparison. He chants about his luxurious lifestyle and having famous friends like Leonardo DiCaprio while sending a clear message to the haters.

“Monaco” is currently No. 1 on the Billboard Hot Latin Songs chart.

Below, check out the complete lyrics translated into English.

Tell me, ey, tell me, this is what you wanted?

I’m classy, this is gallery trap

You’re joke, Rocky “The Kid”, a piece of crap

I am a champion, Rocky Marciano, Rocky Balboa, Rocky Maivia

I have the route, I have the lane, yes, I have the lane

I spend at nighttime, make money all day

So much money that I spend that

I like to be used, that’s why I do it with all these harpies

You don’t know what it’s like to be on the high seas with two hundred women

That the stewardess suck your **** in the sky

What it’s like to throw five hundred’ thousand in the stripclub

That’s why your opinion matters zero to me

That’s why you are 101 in the top 100 and I am first

They are no longer a rapper, now they are a podcaster

My barber is charging more than you

F***ing and traveling around the world

Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry

First Verstappen arrived, then Checo arrived

If Pablo saw me, he would say I’m a badass

You’re talking crap and me and my people are in Monaco

Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry

You’re talking alone, talking with their echo

The money sign is my new zodiac sign

Light up a cigar, the family is in Monaco

Believe me, the F1 cars are faster in person

Sofia Vergara is beautiful but she’s more beautiful in person

What you do doesn’t impress me

It’s like making a goal after Messi and Maradona

They don’t even know you in your neighborhood

I was with LeBron and DiCaprio yesterday

They asked me about my stadium tour

We talked about the family and topics of millionaires

I mean, multimillionaire, I mean, billionaire

It’s been a while since I’ve cared about the radio

A while ago I stepped out of trap, and left it to Eladio [Carrion]

Dear Diary,

Today I got deposited, was nominated to the Grammys

They criticized me again, and I didn’t care

I’m relaxed doing my thing

Don Vito, Don Beno, of The Beatles John Lennon

When I die, I’m going to leave 100 land to my grandkids

To all my girls, their butts and boobs done

And to my hater, a F40 without the breaks

For what? So they crash and die

Red, white, or matte black, which do you want?

For what? So they crash and die

R.I.P., I continue in the yacht

Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry

First Verstappen arrived, then Checo arrived

If Pablo saw me, he would say I’m a badass

You’re talking crap and me and my people are in Monaco

Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry

You’re talking alone, talking with their echo

The money sign is my new zodiac sign

Light up a blunt, the family is in Monaco