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She

Beny Jr

Ella

Me dice que no quiere ella novio
Pero si me acerco y la puedo ver
Si le tiro, no insisto porque nunca la agobio
Y si tú le tira', no puede ser
Ella pasea delante y me quiere enloquecer
Viste siempre elegante conduciendo un carrusel
A ella le gusta maleante y tú solo hace' el papel
Y si me tiene de frente no me para de morder

Me dice que me quiere pero yo no puedo
Y en las noche' con ella me duermo en su pelo
Pensándote, mami, yo a veces me desvelo
Pero dime qué hago si a nada yo me aferro

Ella pasea delante y me quiere enloquecer
Viste siempre elegante conduciendo un carrusel
A ella le gustan maleante' y tú solo hace' el papel
Y si me tiene de frente no me para de morder

A vece' me da con llamar, a vece' me da con pensar
A vece' te quiero tener y conmigo tú no quiere' estar
A vece' me da con llamar, a vece' me da con pensar
A vece' te quiero tener y conmigo tú no quiere' estar
A vece' me da con llamar, a vece' me da con pensar
A vece' te quiero tener y conmigo tú no quiere' estar
Quemando, y yo recordando
To's tus movimiento' y tú siempre me estás tentando

Y me dice que no quiere ella novio (uh, oh, oh)
Pero si me acerco, la puedo ver (uh, oh, oh)
Si le tiro, no insisto porque nunca la agobio (uh, oh, oh)
Y si tú le tira', no puede ser (uh, oh, oh)

La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ré
La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra, oh, yeh
La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ré
La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra, oh, yeh
Tr. Fact
Dime, Tr. Fact
SH—, SHB, SHB
Y el Vato
Yah, yah
Me dice que no quiere ella novio
Pero si me acerco y la puedo ver
Si le tiro, no insisto porque nunca la agobio
Y si tú le tira', no puede ser
Ella pasea delante y me quiere enloquecer
Viste siempre elegante conduciendo un carrusel
A ella le gustan maleante' y tú solo hace' el papel
Y si me tiene de frente no me para de morder
Me dice que me quiere, pero yo no puedo
Y las noche' con ella me duermo en su pelo
Pensándote, mami, yo a veces me desvelo
Pero dime qué hago si a nada yo me aferro

She

She tells me that she doesn't want a boyfriend
But if I get closer and I can see her
If I shoot at her, I don't insist because I never bother her
And if you throw it at him, it can't be
She walks ahead and wants to drive me crazy
Always dress elegantly when driving a carousel
She likes you a thug and you just play the role
And if he has me in front of him, he won't stop biting me

He tells me he loves me but I can't
And at night with her I sleep in her hair
Thinking of you, mommy, I sometimes lose sleep
But tell me what do I do if I cling to nothing?

She walks ahead and wants to drive me crazy
Always dress elegantly when driving a carousel
She likes you a thug and you just play the role
And if he has me in front of him, he won't stop biting me

Sometimes I feel like calling, sometimes I feel like thinking
Sometimes I want to have you and you don't want to be with me
Sometimes I feel like calling, sometimes I feel like thinking
Sometimes I want to have you and you don't want to be with me
Sometimes I feel like calling, sometimes I feel like thinking
Sometimes I want to have you and you don't want to be with me
Burning, and I remember
All your moves and you're always tempting me

And she tells me that she doesn't want a boyfriend (uh, oh, oh)
But if I get closer, I can see her (uh, oh, oh)
If I throw it at her, I don't insist because I never bother her (uh, oh, oh)
And if you throw it at him, it can't be (uh, oh, oh)

La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ré
La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra, oh, yeh
La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ré
La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra, oh, yeh
Tr. Fact
Tell me, Tr. Fact
SH—, SHB, SHB
And the Vato
Yah, yah
She tells me that she doesn't want a boyfriend
But if I get closer and I can see her
If I shoot at her, I don't insist because I never bother her
And if you throw it at him, it can't be
She walks ahead and wants to drive me crazy
Always dress elegantly when driving a carousel
She likes you a thug and you just play the role
And if he has me in front of him, he won't stop biting me
He tells me he loves me, but I can't
And at night with her I sleep in her hair
Thinking of you, mommy, I sometimes lose sleep
But tell me what do I do if I cling to nothing?

Escrita por: Beny Jr