Saquen los habanos... Que se juntaron el boricua y el cubano... Para darse la mano... Latino, somos familia mi hermano... (Aguanta la pela!)
She's so scandalous, so bad for me Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar el no verla aquí I can't handle this, she's more than me Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar el no verla aquí
(Yo!) Bori, shorty's a naughty one All she wants is a forty and a blunt An audience in front just to get the party crunked Some rump shakin' reggaeton and some Puerto Rican rum A thong and a pair of pumps to freak it when she's drunk And it's done, I got it all recorded by the tons Even caught it in the buns for the right amount of funds She stunts just for the fun of it Her story's just a front for the chumps I'm the one who taught her how to hump How to pump, how to bump and grind From front and from behind How to become a dime, shine, and become one of a kind Now she's somethin' fine, sweeter than dunkin' Heinz Trying to pump your mind up to sign on that dotted line And I ain't havin' it... She's only for the baggin' it and stabbin' it The broad seen more drawers than a cabinet To put a cap in it... She tapped the whole hood like any hoe would I tell you she's no good...
She's so scandalous, so bad for me Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar el no verla aquí I can't handle this, she's more than me Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar el no verla aquí El no verla aqui, el no verla aquí... El no verla aqui, el no verla aquí... El no verla aqui, el no verla aquí... El no verla aqui, el no verla aquí...
(Yo!) Dog, you part of my fam' You my man, understand nigga' Handle this, the word in Los Angeles She's bangin' in sand wishes My man and them ran a triz She's taking a gang of dicks from them amateurs A star with a scandalous nature And nothin' you can do about it Cuz you already knew about it before you even started And you still tryin' to change her And turn her to your loyal goddess Don't be modest, whatever she wanted she got it But she still went on and played ya And now you wanna pout about it Thought that she was 'bout it 'bout it Gave her your heart but she just wanted your paper I told you, you could do without it You was just a fool who doubted, but you allowed it Don't worry about it, you just wake up
(Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar el no verla aquí!) (Jamas podre aguantar el que si ella se va tenga que morir!) (Tenga que morir!)
She's so scandalous, so bad for me Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar el no verla aquí I can't handle this, she's more than me Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar el no verla aquí El no verla aqui, el no verla aquí... El no verla aqui, el no verla aquí... El no verla aqui, el no verla aquí...
I'm pretty sure I've seen her face before In a different place before and it's not déja vü I could have sworn that we blazed before Back in the days on tour, shorty, I know you Now, I knew I've seen her face before She was that crazy broad Who went and blazed the whole crew I don't have to trace her face no more I rest my case, I'm sure Girl, you know it's true
(She's so scandalous...)
Compositor:Publicado em 2005ECAD verificado fonograma #1965235 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM