Evo Jedis

She likes Lady Gaga, she also likes Nirvana
She likes Hector the Father's reggaeton
They pretend to be sisters
Inside the church, from the bad street (it's okay)

She likes endos, also marijuana
She says they increase her desire in bed
She doesn't play the trombone but she likes the stick
They are good with their tongue because they are reptilian
Since the times of Nando Boom, El General, ah
Vico C, the SuperCat, the DonDada
We met again and now she says she loves me (she loves me?)
But no, what she likes is my fame
She's a veteran, we fuck, but we're buddies
After today she won't call me for three weeks
She's married, she says she's divorced
And I don't believe her at all, nothing
She's Puerto Rican, half Dominican
She likes the party and she moves it cool
She plays dumb, the pariguaya
But she can handle it until morning
She has all the medicines like a first aid kit
From the times of Guatauba and Blin Blin
Wiso G, Rey Pirin, Chezina, DJ Chiclin
Falo the king of Carolina crushing them manin
And where are they? Those who talk about me
Where are they? They're going to come out of the roof
Reggaeton doesn't go out of style
Like rice with beans, pork chop, damn
"Mr. Officer, let me sing my song"
They killed the black guy for dembow
The guard hid his lip, and told him, "That's no reason"
Racism in this world is tough, very tough

Reggaeton doesn't go out of style
No matter how much they mess with it, people love it
Reggaeton doesn't go out of style
Even though some people mess with it, others adore us

Reggaeton doesn't go out of style
No matter how much they mess with it, people love it
Reggaeton doesn't go, doesn't go, doesn't go out of style
Even though some people mess with it, others adore us

Where did these girls go, to get some hits?
I hope they don't lose their step
To keep getting horny
I'm about to learn from a half maniguetazo
You're for me, I'm for you
Whenever you want we can leave here
She wants krispy to flow, and then we go to swing
If you want to come, you have to decide
If you fall asleep when you wake up baby, I'm gone

Reggaeton doesn't go out of style
No matter how much they mess with it, people love it
Reggaeton doesn't go out of style
Even though some people mess with it, others adore us

Reggaeton doesn't go out of style
No matter how much they mess with it, people love it
Reggaeton doesn't go, doesn't go, doesn't go out of style
Even though some people mess with it, others adore us

The blessing
Urba, Rome
From Santurce
The real ones crushing the fakes
She likes Lady Gaga, she likes Nirvana
She likes Hector the Father's reggaeton
The Prole, the Prole
Reggaeton doesn't go, doesn't go, doesn't go out of style (Evo Jevis)

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