Urbana

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’

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

Last night
We was ravin’ in the dance, fam ‘til about half five
This peng ting had me thinkin’ that I’d better play my cards right
While  a next thing tellin’ me she wanna live the fast life

I don’t need new friends, I don’t like fake friends
Only here to make M’s, call when the check in
I don’t like partial, need the whole backend
Fresh outta London, she still got an accent

I can’t seem to focus
And you don’t seem to notice I’m not here
I’m just a mirror
You check your complexion

Esa nena cuando baila me vuelve loco bailando el dembow Dembow, dembow, dembow Me vuelve loco bailando el dembow (Yah)

Voices, the voices, they say that I’m preaching Went through them courses, they really ain’t believe me Watch who you call your homie (Watch who you call)

Con dos caja’ de globo’ hicieron banana al mono
Otra vez el mundo cumpliendo años, otra vez brindando solo
Otra vez con dos caja’ de globo’ hicieron banana al mono