It feels like craziness, who says "I'm in"?
Fill my car with blondes and crazy girls
Pure perdition, I'm young and it warrants it
I swear I try and the damn thing doesn't go away

Armed in the Tacoma with pure badass girls
The freeloader is set in the back and today the band is playing
And I don't think I'm the shit, I am, I'm your girl's crush
Just like the Playboy guy

Uh-ah, we're in, today we smoke
Let the Moët foam up
I'm for everyone, I don't want to fall in love with anyone
Crazy since the cradle, hey
Oh, how beautiful they are, I dedicate the moon to them

It feels like craziness, who says "I'm in"?
Fill my car with blondes and crazy girls
Pure perdition, I'm young and it warrants it
I swear I try and the damn thing doesn't go away

(Ea) and up with Sonora and La Pea
And pure Maciel, daddy
And that's how Marca Registrada sounds

Eh, I arrive and they throw themselves at me
We're always with Marlboro
No shame, girl, I know you like me, ask me for a photo, I don't charge
Some big Dior glasses
And the perfume, I won't even tell you
I always have a great time, honestly, I can't stand the suffering anymore

Uh-uh-uh-ah, we're in, today we smoke
Let the Moët foam up
I'm for everyone, I don't want to fall in love with anyone
Crazy since the cradle, hey
Oh, how beautiful they are, I dedicate the moon to them

It feels like craziness, who says "I'm in"?
Fill my car with blondes and crazy girls
Pure perdition, I'm young and it warrants it
I swear I try and the damn thing doesn't go away

Does anyone know if being handsome goes away, or am I screwed?
I have my ego way up, I hooked up with two blondes
Right now there's enough for everyone, pretty girls, let's go, there is
Very beautiful and all, but the next one, kisses, bye

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