Celia – Lyrics Meaning in English – Camila Cabello

In this song, the singer is sure that a boy has fallen in love with her. She compares herself to Celia, a popular Cuban singer because she originates from the same place.

Singer: Camila Cabello

Él se quiere mudar pa’ Miami y tomarse un tequila con papi
Él se quiere invitar a mi party, no, uh-huh, uh-huh-huh-huh
Él sonríe, aunque no entiende nada, yo le puedo dar clases privadas
Y un par de besitos en la cara, no, uh-huh, uh-huh-huh-huh

He wants to move to Miami and have a tequila with papi
He want to invite to my party, no, uh-huh, uh-huh-huh-huh
He smiles, although he doesn’t understand anything, I can give him private lessons
And a couple of kisses on the face, no, uh-huh, uh-huh-huh-huh

Está fascinao, embobao
Enviciao, bien enamorao

He’s fascinated, stupified
Hooked, in love

A él le gusta que yo le hable en el oído
Que diga cositas que nunca le han dicho
Él no tiene idea del lío que se ha metido
Con esta loca que ha conocido
Ahora baila las canciones que me gustan
Y la salsa dice que ya no le asusta
Ha vivido toda la vida sin azúcar
Conoció a Celia sin ir pa’ Cuba (Cuba)

He likes that I talk in his ear
Tell him things that he’s never been told
He doesn’t know what he’s gotten into
With that crazy he met
Now he dances to the songs I like
And he says salsa doesn’t scare him anymore
He’s lived all his life without sugar
He met Celia without going to Cuba (Cuba)

La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
La-la, la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
La-la, la-la, la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
La-la, la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
La-la, la-la, la-la

Yo contigo voy de frente
Y te voy a ser leal hasta la muerte
Que le gusto es evidente
En su cara se lo veo claramente

I go forward with you
And I’m going to be loyal to you till death
It’s evident that he likes me
I see it on his face clearly

Está fascinao, embobao
Enviciao, este niño está bien enamorao

He’s fascinated, stupified
Hooked, this boy is in love

A él le gusta que yo le hable en el oído
Que diga cositas que nunca le han dicho
Él no tiene idea del lío en que se ha metido
Con esta loca que ha conocido
Ahora baila las canciones que me gustan
Y la salsa dice que ya no le asusta
Ha vivido toa la vida sin azúcar
Conoció a Celia sin ir pa’ Cuba (Cuba)

He likes that I talk in his ear
Tell him things that he’s never been told
He doesn’t know what he’s gotten into
With that crazy he met
Now he dances to the songs I like
And he says salsa doesn’t scare him anymore
He’s lived all his life without sugar
He met Celia without going to Cuba (Cuba)

La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
La-la, la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
La-la, la-la, la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
La-la, la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
La-la, la-la, la-la

Soy de Cuba

I’m from Cuba

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