Guerrera is the single by C. Tangana and Dellafuente that would consolidate the rise to fame of the Madrid artist. After the success of Before Morirme, in collaboration with Rosalía, and Mala Mujer, the single is distinguished by a diluted pop style with influences from the r & b of recent years.

It is interesting to note that the music video, with an aesthetic that borders on futurism, was recorded at the Automotive Museum in honor of Eduardo Barreiros, a project carried out by Mansilla Tuñón Arquitectos in 2016 that was never completed since the works were paralyzed and their demolition was ordered.
C. Tangana presents us, in this song from 2017, a commercial and rebellious sound that would later evolve towards a nostalgic look at Spanish folklore, flamenco, and instruments as significant as the Spanish guitar. An appreciable progressive change throughout his discography.

Guerrera is characterized by its production and its marked rhythm, something that contrasts with the brutalist architecture of the exposed concrete that we can see in the video clip, a powerful image in front of the protagonists and the neon lights, capable of producing a play of light and shadow versatile and enriching.

C. Tangana. Our Saturday music video. (Official Music Video). METALOCUS MUSIC PROJECT.

Credits.-
 
Musicians.- Alizzz, Antonio Demonio, C. Tangana, Dellafuente, Pional.
Executive Prod.- Pablo García Acón.
Producer.- Juan Bascón.
Production Manager.- Alberto Saavedra.
Dop.- Octavio Arias.
Art Director.- Idoia Esteban.
Edition.- Rocío Pérez.
Assistant director.- Yago Garbizu.
Casting.- Lane Casting.
Stylist.- Zaida Rodríguez, Josefina Rosenbaum.

Lyrics.-
 
Ella, que ha nacido modelo, diva y superestrella
Deja el mundo menos bonito cuando se aleja
Riendo porque mi alma le llora y queja
Es una guerrera

Ella tiene arsenal (ella) pa' cargarse a cualquiera
Le gusta viajar (ella) pega'ita a mi vera
Tiene el pedal (ella) cuando quiere acelera
Adicta a pelear, es una guerrera (Eso es)

Lo juro, me muera
Es una guerrera
Lo juro, me muera
Lo juro, me muera

Y ella roba en las tiendas, atraca los bancos
Se entera de to' los santos
Se sabe el nombre del jurado
Tiene fichados los horarios
Tiene una hacienda, tres o cuatro barcos
Un M4 y un Lambo
Tiene cuero y piel en el armario
Un nombre hecho por todo el barrio

Y ella cierra los ojos y ve
A través de las paredes
Tiene la fuerza de mil hombres
Y yo me pierdo en su timidez
Eso

Ella, que ha nacido modelo, diva y superestrella
Deja el mundo menos bonito cuando se aleja
Riendo porque mi alma le llora y queja

Es una guerrera (ella)
Lo juro, me muera (ella)
Es una guerrera
Lo juro, me muera (ella)
Lo juro, me muera (ella)

Y el orgullo me robó
A punta de Kalashnikov
Y mi cerebro secuestró
Calla'ita con silenciador
Y ahora to'l mundo sabe

Que tiene arsenal pa' cargarse a cualquiera
Le encanta viajar pega'íta a mi vera
Ella, tiene el pedal, y cuando quiere acelera
Adicta a pelear, es una guerrera (Eso es)

Ella
Lo juro, me muera (ella)
Es una guerrera
Lo juro, me muera (ella)
Lo juro, me muera
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