She hangs out all night, until the sun comes up
I don't know if they're made, but she and her friends have a badass body
She changed
She was an angel but now she only wants sex without romance
She doesn't want a boyfriend
She knows she's a devil, but she says she's a daughter of God

She's not with anyone, on the weekends she goes out to the street
She wants to drink champagne, bring it to her
And sometimes also
She smokes marijuana, but quietly, nobody knows that
On social media
She looks fine and classy
She knows a lot, but she pretends
If you see them
How she gets down when she goes out
Play music for her to dance

Music for her to dance
Today she doesn't stay, she goes out to the street
Play music for her to dance
She goes out with her friends
A badass style, no one can match it
Play music for her to dance (Bryant Myers)

She dances to the rhythm of the track
Wide hips and she knows how to use them
They offer her everything and they can't tie her down
She has a couple of followers
Provocative, she lets herself be seen
But only I can get it in
She smokes with her friends
She dresses in Versace and perfumes herself
She only goes out at night like the moon
She goes to the club and drinks so much that she erases memories like Maluma
Whenever she calls me, I get there right away

The girl knows it
She's good, she shows off for people to see her
Very cunning, if she likes you, she teases you
She doesn't sleep with just anyone, even if she wants to
They've given her little
She's naughty and touches you in private
With little clothes she uploads photos and videos provoking
She always touches her wet lips

She hangs out all night, until the sun comes up
I don't know if they're made, but she and her friends have a badass body
She changed
She was an angel but now she only wants sex without romance
She doesn't want a boyfriend
She knows she's a devil, but she says she's a daughter of God

She studies and works, on the weekends she balances her life
She hits the gym hard, this is to be framed
She goes to the club to clear her mind
And if she catches a puppet, it has to be of long range
There is no man who loves her
She talks to you like she's not for romance
I have her number saved as a friend
Music for those bad loves to forget
She lives in search of mischief and to get rid of
I'm the first one who tried her after surgery
The one who knows her very well, knows what she does
Fan of the Endo, also of the 5/12

She hangs out all night, until the sun comes up
I don't know if they're made, but she and her friends have a badass body
She changed
She was an angel but now she only wants sex without romance
She doesn't want a boyfriend
She knows she's a devil, but she says she's a daughter of God

She's not with anyone, on the weekends she goes out to the street
She wants to drink champagne, bring it to her
And sometimes also
She smokes marijuana, but quietly, nobody knows that
On social media
She looks fine and classy
She knows a lot, but she pretends
If you see them
How she gets down when she goes out
Play music for her to dance

Chencho and Maldy
Play music for her to dance
Plan B is Plan B
Together with Bryant Myers
Play music for her to dance
The Darkness
Flow Maffio
Hey, tell me Carlos
Javish
Durantula The Coach
Bryant Myers

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