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Chorus 1
They may ask me for pictures when I walk into the mall
Even if your friends judge me, they are not right
They don't know me, baby, they don't know anything about me
Gather my name nothing more, stop lying
More than one of them called me to еl faranduleo
I leave in еspera your message, none I read them
Contale' that I ate you all listening to Romeo
And they called the cop because they were afraid
It may break your toto, never your heart
Even if your friends judge me, they are not right
They don't know me, baby, they don't know anything about me
Gather my name nothing more, stop lying
More than one of them called me for the faranduleo
I leave your message waiting, none of them read them
Contale' that I ate you all listening to Romeo
And they called the cop because they were afraid
Verse 1
Be-drink, let's do it however you want
That bad baby girl isn't for everyone
Your friends, ma', todita' throw me
They talk badly about me, but that's a lie
Yes he comes to my bed now, we will give him all the time
Leave her alone, let those guacha' talk all
That if they talk badly about me it's because I never gave them ball
She is a she-she-she-she-shed, no one controls her
She was left alone, but with me she never cries
A snake, always lies to you but you fall in love
He comes from the front, he wants to enter him now
Bridge
Dance, brunette
Your body burns me
Dancing, brunette
Your body burns me
Verse 2
Don't stop', shorty
Keep moving, I love your body
Give it up until that joggin explodes
That you are holy, I by far already saw it
Chorus 2
It may break your toto, never your heart
Even if your friends judge me, they are not right
They don't know me, baby, they don't know anything about me
Gather my name nothing more, stop lying
More than one of them called me for the faranduleo
I leave your message waiting and none of them read them
Contale' that I ate you all listening to Romeo
And they called the cop because they were afraid
Verse 3
That your face is wet' and not by tears'
I know you're crazy, mai, when I'll get you down.'
And at the same time that I like you and that I see you
Others call me pa'l faranduleo
My heart is yours, just like the street
If someone destroyed you, I swear
The money of the curro with you I'm going to spend myself
Turra' shut up, I swear
Bridge
From me he expects what nobody gives him
She is from the neighborhood like a gilera
Last night I saw that she uploaded a photo
I had my t-shirt and a visor
From me he expects what nobody gives him
She is from the neighborhood like a gilera
Last night I saw that she uploaded a photo
I had my t-shirt and a visor
Verse 4
I ate you, baby, listening to Romeo
Your friends come with a story but I don't read them anymore
They're jealous' because all the picheo
Solo contigo ready pa'l peliculeo
Don't stop', my baby
I'm going for you, that ho doesn't understand
From to' the hood your toto is the one that turns me on
Tira lu', say I'm going to eat you
Chorus 3
It may break your toto, never your heart
Even if your friends judge me, they are not right
They don't know me, baby, they don't know anything about me
Gather my name nothing more, stop lying
More than one of them called me for the faranduleo
I leave your message waiting, none of them read them
Contale' that I ate you all listening to Romeo
And they called the cop because they were afraid
Verse 5
And I don't even repeat that I love her
Miti-miti, fifty-fifty, come and go
She knows I love her, gypsy cora
Two kisses on the cheek and the other on the hand
He asked me for flowers, I gave him a jar in ve' of a bouquet
He gave me his cora to get me away from the grams.'
We fought a couple of times, we were jealous'
But then in secret we fixed ourselves
Bridge
Sometimes I love you present in my life
Other times I get bitter, I spend it on drink
But I think you're tailor-made for me
With your nike bag, with your adida combi'
Sometimes I love you present in my life
Other times I get bitter, I spend it on drink
But I think you're tailor-made for me
With your nike bag, with your adida combi'
Outro
This is a stick for history, yes
This is a stick for history, yes
This is a stick for history, yes
This is a stick for history, yes
Bandit, tiago
Tell me, laugh
Read in the mix
Duko, you know
yes, damn, yes
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