Candela, I'm going to give you candela
keep going your way
or I'll light you up in my boiler
Candela, I'm the system's glitch
you keep going your way
before I light all my candles
What I bring is fire, sorry if it scares you
whenever I want it, I take it
no bluff, yes rum
listen
you didn't wait for me and look at me coming
bo, I arrived and I inverted the rules
lower your pleas, this beast can't be tamed
this bond sticks more than your butt
Basic, wanting to tie her down, but
classic, you can't even start
because basic, classic
let it light up like a flame
and cook you for dinner
In good times a poem,
in bad times a problem
I don't have thousands in fabric
but a thousand rhymes in my wallet
fashion killer
I kill you with my style
puppet
all you have is fake
(we've only just begun)
The mulatta, the joker, the cat
the one who lights up and snatches your peace
what I want, I take out of my pocket
I climb on you like a demoness

I come from the fire, I am reborn
they're watching how I move
I have them sending me photos of their eggplant
I have them moving the pieces of the game
I'm calm, I beg no one
a Cuban boyfriend and another who's Swedish
too much merchandise for just one hole
businesswoman, tremendous Pacheco
they're making space for me on the board
I'm the badass who did it first
shout out to the whores
and all the pimps
respect to the people who make their money
dude, bring me the joint with the ashtray
because I'm the daughter of a good sorcerer
I have the flame to make a mess
you don't control me, my saint, I'll tell you
if you didn't know, now you know
this girl knows the code
she has the codes, she has the keys
she has them biting and there's the detail
I am candela, I want a favor
I'll cast a spell on you, I'll light a candle
I approach and in the background vuvuzelas sound
the Villain has arrived and sirens are heard
that girl is tough, onomatopoeic
if this is Nickelodeon, she's Angelica
she walks with her man, flow Jack and Angelina
tell me I'm pretty, that I'm a girl
everything elevated since I became a woman
the schoolgirl, the tough sequel
riding it out without whip and without spurs
gaining altitude, look at her fly

What I want, I take out of my pocket
I climb on you like a demoness

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