Pedro Lotto

'It's all good
You throw it in my face and it's all good
You spend on Gucci, Versace and it's all good
You call me love only when it suits you, it suits you
It's all good
You throw it in my face and it's all good
You spend on Gucci, Versace and it's all good
You call me love only when it suits you, it suits you

You know it's us, we come with the voice
If it sprouts straight, the gang destroys
She likes the black guy from Mili Duca
It's Sunday, I'm with her on the back
Much faith for all my homies
Who didn't stop in the middle of the journey
Today the naughty one is landed
Naughty wants Prada, Loui V.
She wants, yeah, yeah
Ban-bad girl, damned
If I give her a chance she wants to mess with my life
Always in the night she calls me
All dressed up
Hot on top, yeah

Only fire in the bomb tilted from end to end
Then it loses track
A tasty fiction with this big one
A tasty fiction with this big one, yeah

Only fire in the bomb tilted from end to end
Then it loses track
A tasty fiction with this big one, oh

Relax girl, just get comfortable but don't settle
Because I don't hold a grudge
But I remember the struggles, the runs and the boots
Many who got lost on the way alone calculating the route
I faced it, destiny gave me a chance, I entered with both feet in the door
Today she asks for Pandora, cries, begs, doesn't want expensive Vivara
Prada Milano in the print, asks to bring from France
Goyard bag, already creating hope
Child, inheritance, all ill-intentioned
Undressing on the balcony, only in Victoria Secrets panties
Tell me, who fucks you supports you love and who's interested
In a crazy fiction with a black guy grabs in a way you've never seen
Inside the cherry mecca, delivers on a platter, carburets my thousand beck
She's undressing in the rocket
She sucks she sits showing the mark on the wire
In my private, she just wants to show what
Has the best, asks for Dior
Fendi, yields I just want to show you
I don't want to prove to you
Or anything else, nothing, I just want peace, nothing else

It's all good
You throw it in my face and it's all good
You spend on Gucci, Versace and it's all good
You call me love only when it suits you, it suits you
It's all good
You throw it in my face and it's all good
You spend on Gucci, Versace and it's all good
You call me love only when it suits you, it suits you

It's all good
You throw it in my face and it's all good
You spend on Gucci, Versace and it's all good
You call me love only when it suits you, it suits you
It's all good

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