395px

Who Could It Be? (feat. Cauty)

Big Soto

¿Quien Sera? (part. Cauty)

Yeah, yeah
Soto con Cauty
Cauty con Soto, eh
John Cauty, ah

Se ve que se porta mal desde chamaquita
Lo digo yo por la carita
Y tiene marihuana en la carterita, yeah
La estoy chequeando desde ahorita

Y quién será esa gatita, yeah
Que anda con sus amiguitas
Quién será esa gatita, yeah
Que mezcla el alcohol con la pastillita
Quién será esa gatita, hey hey, esa gatita
Quién será esa gatita, hey hey, esa gatita

Es el Soto, nigga
Quien la viera piensa que ni rompe un plato
Yerba en la cartera y gotas para el arrebato
Con esa carita china, arigato
Se saca la bolsita que lleva en el zapato

Me tiene pensando cosas indebidas
Te quiero poner en la mesa cual si fueras mi comida
Cuchillo y tenedor contigo
Tú eres una bandida que hay que darle castigo

Por mala, mala, ella e’ así
To’a la vida ha hecho lo que le da la gana
Ella se la vive así
Con los ojos rojos por la marihuana

Mala, ella e’ así
To’a la vida ha hecho lo que le da la gana
Ella se la vive así
Ojito’ chiquitito’

Y quién será esa gatita, yeah
Que anda con sus amiguitas
Quién será esa gatita, yeah
Que mezcla el alcohol con la pastillita
Quién será esa gatita, hey hey, esa gatita
Quién será esa gatita, yeah, esa gatita

Siempre anda con Maria va y va
Por la discoteca to’a mariá’ ¿y qué?
Que quiere la combi comple-, qué
Contra la pared, ey, choque uste’, va

Suéltate el pelo pa’ que sude’
Y pa’ que te pongas perrita como pute
Me roncaste, pero viste que yo pude
A tus amigas las despachamos en uber

Porque van pa’ casa, pa’ que lo sepas, yeah
Whiskey, pasto y las pepas
Desde la entrada ya te vi coqueta, yeah
Satita no respeta

Y quién será esa gatita, yeah
Que anda con sus amiguitas
Quién será esa gatita, yeah
Que mezcla el alcohol con la pastillita
Quién será esa gatita, hey hey, esa gatita
Quién será esa gatita, hey hey, esa gatita

Who Could It Be? (feat. Cauty)

Yeah, yeah
Soto with Cauty
Cauty with Soto, eh
John Cauty, ah

You can tell she’s trouble since she was a kid
I can see it in her face
And she’s got weed in her little purse, yeah
I’ve been checking her out since now

And who could that girl be, yeah
Hanging out with her friends
Who could that girl be, yeah
Mixing alcohol with the little pill
Who could that girl be, hey hey, that girl
Who could that girl be, hey hey, that girl

It’s Soto, nigga
If you saw her, you’d think she couldn’t break a plate
Weed in her purse and drops for the high
With that little face, arigato
She pulls out the bag she keeps in her shoe

She’s got me thinking dirty thoughts
I wanna put you on the table like you’re my meal
Knife and fork with you
You’re a bandit that needs some punishment

'Cause you’re bad, bad, that’s how she is
She’s done whatever she wants her whole life
She lives like this
With red eyes from the weed

Bad, that’s how she is
She’s done whatever she wants her whole life
She lives like this
Little eyes

And who could that girl be, yeah
Hanging out with her friends
Who could that girl be, yeah
Mixing alcohol with the little pill
Who could that girl be, hey hey, that girl
Who could that girl be, yeah, that girl

She’s always with Mary, going round
In the club all high, so what?
What does she want, the full combo, what?
Against the wall, ey, crash into you, let’s go

Let your hair down so you can sweat
And so you can get all wild like a slut
You talked big, but you saw I could
We sent your friends home in an Uber

'Cause they’re going home, just so you know, yeah
Whiskey, weed, and the pills
I saw you flirting from the entrance, yeah
Girl doesn’t respect

And who could that girl be, yeah
Hanging out with her friends
Who could that girl be, yeah
Mixing alcohol with the little pill
Who could that girl be, hey hey, that girl
Who could that girl be, hey hey, that girl

Escrita por: