That beer ain’t gettin’ any colder And I don’t know who it’s waitin’ for You keep checkin’ over your shoulder Like somebody’s ’bout to walk through the door And yeah, I bet he’s got a real good excuse But right now, I wouldn’t wanna be in his boots I’m lookin’ at what he’s got to
God knows I am Reincarnated, I was stargazin’ Life goes on, I need all my babies (gyah, gyah) Woke up lookin’ for the broccoli High-key, keep a horn on me, that Kamasi Ip, ownership, the blueprint is by me Mr. Get Off, I get off at my feet (When I hear music, it makes me
Ey Mami, te siento lejo’, dime dónde estás Te quiero chingar, te voy a raptar Déjate llevar, apaga el celular Que si estás conmigo no te va a pasar na’ Solo déjate llevar Nena, atenta a la juga’ Que yo quiero contigo y tú quiere’ conmigo (brr) Dime si se da Ey, dale, ponte pa’
Young and fine and dark and handsome The boy from South Detroit keep bossing And I can’t keep my panties from dropping He’s so fly, fly Going too fast, don’t hurt yourself I can’t keep up with all the lies you tell yourself You kinda cute, but you’re playin’ too much, don’t play yourself I’m
I’d never met you, but I wanted To invite you to the party Then you walked in with those green eyes Never stolen by nobody And they flicker to the future For a moment, I could picture Then you touch me and I come back And we’re talking on the staircase ‘Bout your big dreams
Pensaba que contigo iba a envejecer En otra vida, en otro mundo podrá ser En esta solo queda irme un día Y solamente verte en el atardecer Si me ven solo y triste, no me hablen Si me ven solo y triste, soy culpable La vida es una fiesta que un día termina Y fuiste
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Yeah) Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Incoming) Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All of my girls looking good and they got
Yeah-yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Uh-uh, yeah-yeah She don’t wanna strip no more, don’t wanna hit that pole (oh) Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh) Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (pay, yeah, pay, yeah) I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt)
Wär’ ich ein Möbelstück Dann wär ich eine Lampe aus den Siebzigern I glüh gern vor I gehe gern aus Mir haut’s die Sicherungen raus Wär’ ich ein Möbelstück Dann wär ich eine Lampe aus den Siebzigern I saug die Kernkraftwerke leer I laufe auf achttausend Ampere Wär’ ich ein Möbelstück Dann wär ich eine
We never met but shes all I see at night Never met but shes always on my mind Wanna give her the world And so much more Who is my heart waiting for If every day I think about her Yeah every day of my life Then tell me why I havent found her (Why