I go out to the street without permission
Unleashed, I have my baby and I don't tell him
In my pocket a couple of cigarettes
Entering the club, I immediately organize

The bottle, put it on the table
The G eats you, but doesn't kiss you
The bottle, put it on the table
The G eats you, but doesn't kiss you

He wants us to do it in the club
Bring him a glass of whiskey
Just dancing this record explodes
The prep climbs
He wants us to do it in the club
Bring him a glass of whiskey
Just dancing this record explodes
The prep climbs

Baby
Hers is not an advertisement
It's a pre-ad, if she crowns, she crowns with the band
They go after the weight, without love or kisses
That's why, I explain the process well
In short, she has no husband
Turned 20 and don't talk to me about Cupid
Nor about Valentine's Day, endless stacks
The only boyfriend is Christian, surname Louis Vuitton
The supreme, when she goes to the mall she dresses sporty
She orders champagne but doesn't drink alcohol
In New York from 5th Avenue crazy
And if she's in the three out five you find her in Lincoln
She has her record
Even if you're not single
It's not ten, nor twenty
She's set for the whole ticket

He wants us to do it in the club
Bring him a glass of whiskey
Just dancing this record, explodes
The prep climbs
He wants us to do it in the club
Bring him a glass of whiskey
Just dancing this record explodes
The prep climbs

I go out with my friends clean on fire
I smell good, dress well, we're clear
Envy shoots in the street
But it doesn't matter we only wear Gucci
We don't buy at Zara anymore
I'm the bad one that overshadows everyone
And that's why they label me
Life has forced me to be like this
That wasn't the destiny I chose
I've loved, I've suffered
I've also had a thousand problems
It's just that despite everything I smile
Because I laugh at the bad things

She has her record
Even if you're not single
It's not ten, nor twenty
She's set for the whole ticket

He wants us to do it in the club
Bring him a glass of whiskey
Just dancing this record, explodes
The prep climbs
He wants us to do it in the club
Bring him a glass of whiskey
Just dancing this record explodes
The prep climbs

Karol G
The Princi
O B On The drums
Montana
El Mueka
And it doesn't matter his fame
This is the panorama
A lady, a lady
In the street or in bed

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