Realize
Es porque me regaló él, eso lo que le hace rabiar
Tenéis que mejorar, empezar a espabilar
Vamos a dar un bolo, y toda la peña hoy nos quiere invitar
Empezamos a fumar, tenéis que mejorar
Yo miro por mi al currar, no quieren saber nada de mí
El camino me lo hecho yo, eh
Y cuando una empieza a ganar, es cuando la odian por todo
Pero yo lo tengo estudiado, yo sigo por mi lado
Me voy al party y me visto de Louis Vuitton
Ven quién es la Bad Gyal
Si el bolso es fake o es real
Mira yo, antes que facturara, me vestía genial
Yo soy yo, me puedo expresar
Si me desprecian, no hay otro chance
Los míos ya saben quién yo soy
No me hace falta opinión
No, no, no
No me hace falta opinión
(No, no, no, no)
No me hace falta opinión
Es porque me regaló él, eso lo que le hace rabiar
Tenéis que mejorar, empezar a espabilar
Vamos a dar un bolo, y toda la peña hoy nos quiere invitar
Empezamos a fumar
Siempre me ha gustado chulear, aunque antes iba a Primark
Ahora visto de lo mejor, esto es lo que había soñado
Y un Dior, y un Gucci, y Freak City
Y cuando ven mis billetes, les piden uno a su papi
Y yo me lío un blunt y me lo fumo tranquí'
El que quiera algo que me diga a mí
Tanto hablar por ahí, sé os escapa easy
Hoy hay party de Barna, el mejor
Que lo han montado los duros
Vamos a pinchar reggaeton
Y las niñas lo mueven slow (hasta el floor)
Y el local está lleno otra vez, todos borrachos un martes
Estábamos bebiendo hasta el sol (tú y yo)
Y yo y tú, bebé, no apagues la luz
Si quieres, te bailo eso, y después yo te como a besos
Y vamos, ay, mi piel en la pista quieres agarrar
Y chocamos, y nos hacemos uno
El dancehall nos pone rudos
Es porque me regaló él, eso lo que le hace rabiar
Tenéis que mejorar, empezar a espabilar
Vamos a dar un bolo, y toda la peña hoy nos quiere invitar
Empezamos a fumar, tenéis que mejorar
Realize
It's because he gifted me, that's what makes her angry
You have to improve, start to wake-up
We're going to play a gig, and the whole gang wants to invite us today
We started smoking, you have to improve
I look-out for myself when I work, nobody wants to know anything about me
I made the path myself, uh
And when you start to win, that's when they hate you for everything
But I have it studied, I continue doing my part
I'm going to the party and I'm wearing Louis Vuitton
They see who Bad Gyal is
Whether the bag is fake or real
Look at me, before I check-in, I dress great
I am me, I can express myself
If they despise me, there's no other chance
My people already know who I am
I don't lack an opinion
No, no, no
I don't lack an opinion
(No, no, no, no)
I don't lack an opinion
It's because he gifted me, that's what makes her angry
You have to improve, start to wake-up
We're going to play a gig, and the whole gang wants to invite us today
We started smoking
I've always liked showing off, although I used to go to Primark
Now dressed by the best, this is what I'd dreamed of
And a Dior, and a Gucci, and Freak City
And when they see my bills, they ask their daddy for one
And I roll a blunt and I smoke it calmly
Whoever wants something can tell me
So much talking out there, I know you're easily lost
Today, there's a Barna party, the best
That the badasses have put-together
We'll play reggaeton
And the girls will move-it, slowly (to the floor)
And the place is packed again, everyone’s drunk on a Tuesday
We’re drinking until sunrise (you and I)
And me and you, baby, don't you turn off the light
If you want, I'll dance for you, and then I'll eat you with kisses
And let’s go, ah, you want to grab my skin on the dance floor
And we crash into each other, and we become one
The dancehall makes us rude
It's because he gifted me, that's what makes her angry
You have to improve, start to wake-up
We're going to play a gig, and the whole gang wants to invite us today
We started smoking, you have to improve
Escrita por: Alba Farelo Sole / Fakeguido / Paul Marmota