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GIRLLL (feat. KAROL G)

Becky G

MAMIII (part. KAROL G)

(O-O-Ovy On The Drums)
Salud, mami
Ah, jah, jah, ay

Lo que no sirve que no estorbe
Te metiste autogol por torpe
Te quedó grande este torque
Ya no estoy pa' que de mí te enamores, baby

Sin Visa ni pasaporte
Mandé tu falso amor de vacaciones
¡Pa' la mierda y nunca vuelvas!
Qué todo se te devuelva, no
De lo que me hiciste, si no te acuerdas

No me vuelvas a llamar
Que hasta boté еl celular
De lo tóxico que еres
Se volvió perjudicial

Lo que se va, se va
Conmigo no te equivoques
De lo tóxico que eres
No te quiero ver más (shh)

Llegué pa'l party, saca la botella
La que te quería, no sé quién es ella
Te dejé el review, no te puse ni una estrella
Y te olvidé porque no dejaste huella

Ya no miro pa' trás, ni pa' parquearme
Tengo a uno que está listo pa' llevarme
El segundo está esperando en el hotel
Y el tercero lo conozco esta noche

No me llames, que mi número cambié
Si quieres que te lo dé, llama 1-800-jódete
No sé si me escuchaste
No me llames, que mi número cambié
Si quieres que te lo dé, llama 1-800-jódete

No me vuelvas a llamar
Hasta boté el celular
De lo tóxico que eres
Se volvió perjudicial

Lo que se va, se va, ah-ah
Conmigo no te equivoques
De lo tóxico que eres
No te quiero ver más

Ay, yo lo lamento
Tu' gana' de volver murieron en el intento
Lo hiciste ver como que perdiste el tiempo
Quedaste bien porque lo mío ni cuento
(Papi)

Te veo en la' rede'
No puedo creerlo, qué pena de ti
Yo que fui buena
Y tú qué gonorrea pagándome así
(Ay, qué gonorrea)

Rata de dos patas, lo dijo Paquita
Un animal rastrero
Que se come todo que se atraviesa
Diablo, tú ere' un cuero (¡cuero!)

No digas te quiero, mejor sé sincero
No digas te amo, porque eso fue en vano
Llorando estaba' tú y como no te salí
Andas comiéndote a otra
Pero estás pensando en mí (shhh)

No me vuelvas a llamar
Hasta boté el celular
De lo tóxico que eres
Se volvió perjudicial

Lo que se va, se va, ah-ah
Conmigo no te equivoques
De lo tóxico que eres
No te quiero ver más

Auh
Repítelo, mami
(Que a veces no te cambian por algo mejor)
(Y ni siquiera por algo más rico)

KAROL G
Y Becky G
It's the real G's, baby
Ovy On The Drums

GIRLLL (feat. KAROL G)

(O-O-Ovy On The Drums)
Cheers, girl
(Ah-ja-ja-ay)

What is useless should not get in the way
You scored an own goal because you were clumsy
This torque was too big for you
I'm no longer here for you to fall in love with me, baby

Without visa or passport
I sent your fake love on vacation
Fuck the shit and never come back
May everything be returned to you, no
Of what you did to me, if you don't remember

Don't call me again
I even threw away my cell phone
From how toxic you are
It became harmful

What goes around, comes around
Don't get it twisted with me
From how toxic you are
I don't want to see you anymore (shh)

I arrived for the party, I take out my bottle
The one who loved you, I don't know who she is
I left you a review, I didn't give you a single star
And I forgot about you because you didn't leave a Mark

I no longer look behind me, nor to park myself
I have someone who's ready to drive me
The second one is waiting at the hotel
And I meet the third one tonight

Don't call me, 'cause I changed my number
If you want me to give it to you, call 1-800-fuck you
I don't know if you heard me
Don't call me, 'cause I changed my number
If you want me to give it to you, call 1-800-fuck you

Don't call me again
I even threw away my cell phone
From how toxic you are
It became harmful

What goes around, comes around, ah-ah
Don't get it twisted with me
From how toxic you are
I don't want to see you anymore

Oh, I am sorry
Your desire to return died in your attempt
You made it look like you wasted your time
You did well because time with me doesn't even count
(Babe)

I see you on the socials
I can't believe it, how lame for you
I was so good
And you were like gonorrhea, treating me like this
(Oh, terrible)

Two-legged rat, Paquita said it
A creeping animal
That eats everything it runs through
Devil, you're a slut (slut)

Don't say: I want you, better to be sincere
Don't say: I love you, because that was in vain
You were crying, and since I didn't go out
You're doing someone else
But you're thinking of me (shh)

Don't call me again
I even threw away my cell phone
From how toxic you are
It became harmful

What goes around, comes around, ah-ah
Don't get it twisted with me
From how toxic you are
I don't want to see you anymore

Ah
Repeat it, girl
(Sometimes, they don't exchange you for something better)
(And not even for something hotter)

Karol G
And Becky G
It's the real Gs, baby
Ovy On The Drums

Escrita por: Becky G, Ovy On The Drums, Elena Rose, Karol G