You took away my heart and
Told me we were different
Beautiful, with room to grow
You left me in the morning

Con mi reggae muero No quiero parar de bailar, con él yo muero Quiero que el corillo me grite: “¡Bellaqueo!” No quiero parar de bailar, vamo’ al perreo

Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets The ’Cat one hundred, you need that? I got it

No volveremos más a esa isla serena
no volveremos más a esa isla de amor
no volveremos más ya no vale la pena
no volveremos más solo queda el dolor

LV en mi pantalone’, pero no son Levi’s Ante’ no comía bien, ahora como rib-eye Big boss, Rick Ross, como D.Y La’ mujere’ me dan cake, cake, como Steve Aoki

Chubbs might jam this yute for a chain
And give it to a sweet one, called that Maya Jama
Givin’ out gifts like Santa, sippin’ on Sanna
Used to do lean and Wock’

Tonto amor que te di tonto amor que me diste tonto amor que te di tonto amor que me diste

Yo, I got hunnies on me, couple hunnid on me (Glee, glee)
Don’t run up on me, whoosh, muh
I love it on me, ooh, leng
I hit it and leave

Betty, I won’t make assumptions About why you switched your homeroom, but
I think it’s ‘cause of me Betty, one time I was riding on my skateboard When I passed your house It’s like I couldn’t breathe