Lyrics:
Esta vez me toco perdeer por que aun me acuerdo de ti mujer
Y no se que es lo que va ah suceder si lo nuestro ya no puede ser
Esta vez me toco
calling me
Hey, if we talking I miss ya
I said hey, if we talking I miss ya
I said if I don't hit ya than I probably do miss you too
I'm just worried bout
Ya no voy a ser lo que otros dicen que tengo que ser
Hoy voy a ser yo ya no tengo nada para esconder
No voy a mentir ya no tengo nada para fingir
Pull up in a Kia fuck a Maybach
See me rocking gelias ain't no price tag, that's it
Need a lot of money or a whole bag
I just put a price up on ya
parlıyo bak
Ya ya ya
Ya ya ya
Parlıyo bak kolumdaki altınlar ya ya ya
Parlıyo bak boynumdaki altınlar
Te pienso y ya no siento nada
No creo ese cuento de hadas
Ese sentimiento se vuela con el viento
Solo me queda tu mirada en mi mente
Viendome como yo
Hot sultry dancing, steppers stepping, to summertime in the Chi
Shake ya body body, don't hurt nobody body "Hey"
Shake ya body body, don't hurt nobody
Block Made yeah so lieutenant (Aye sounds like hey)
Fuck you and ya feelings if you don't like how I'm living (Like how I'm living)
My crew out here
tracks (Trace)
I got 'em draped in black
Waiting for the day
You get wacked (Wack)
Smoking on you (Smoke)
Til ya homies catch a contact (Contact)
Throw that ass back put it on this Louise buckle
Make that ass twerk shake it till ya knees buckle
Throw in a circle cause my niggas in huddle
Her
hurt that day
I was hurt in every way
You showed me a way that
Couldn't be reciprocated
Talked to me in a way that
Only you could talk
Ya you Kept it
more drip
Ain't no telling where it go, I'm on in it
Mad cause I bagged, switch ya swag
Dag, I'm just adding up the tab, did the math
Bad bitches I do
Lil nigga this is do or die
Want beef better get ya squad
If u miss ya shots then that's suicide
If you move then it's suicide
Pick or choose nigga
and you can go
I know that I’m on your mind, and you know what I’m shootin for
Don’t worry bout the rain I’ll hold ya closer if you get too cold
Thunder is
ya no puedo más
La música no sirve de nada
No hay notas en mi guitarra
¿Cómo decirle ya no puedo más?
Y no existen ya
Ganas de amar
Y no existen ya
Hey pour me a drink
It's summer time saga
Dreaming big ya know
If you don’t believe just go
You can walk right out of the door
Cause we don’t need
to move along
(Ya ya)
Always leave her with the kids he dont help her with the bills
Im about to take the wheel (Ya ya)
I can make it right you just gotta
career present
I got
I got
I got pain I got pain ya
I got
I got gain ya I got
I got fame ya
I hug Numa
I stand true one
I got pain ya
Pain ya
I got I
don't understand you
And I don't understand you
Why you stay falling like leaves?
What's that in ya ear
You rockin' fake gear
Ion fuck wit fake bitches
carne
¿Qué queda del templo que diseñaste?
¿Cómo se fraguó tanto desastre?
Vas a despertarte
Y ya no estaré ahí
Ya no queda nadie
Guárdate un poco más
these covers
From showing whats really under (Oh)
So ease up
Cause I really need ya
Oh, Senorita
I never thought I'd need ya
Oh, baby
Under your cheetah
He a dub and he weak yea, yea yea
Diamonds on me like a cape yea
And ya drowning they can't save ya
I can't even lie yea
You been on my mind
Why you
Baby you coo
I just wanna sex ya
Cuz I'm too cool to settle down
Dat money just call yea it never text me gotta make moves this play outta town
I
Ya see these diamnods round my neck
I aint even gotta flex
Damm these girls always sext
Ya i fucked her and whos next
Textin me can i get some oral
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