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Who Would Have Thought

Briella

Quien Te Viera

La baby se dio cuenta
Si ella es un 100 no va a llorar por un 50
Mami, pa’ qué si sabes que
Se te nota el aura
Cada vez que pasas por ahí
Pareces otra gyal

Ay quien te viera
Estás más rica, estás más picky, estás más fiera
Baby desde que te dejaste
Estás en alta, se nota
Gatinha, garota
Más buena
Y ya quisieran

Ay quien te viera
Estás más rica, estás más picky, estás más fiera
Baby desde que te dejaste
Estás en alta, se nota
Gatinha, garota
Más buena
Y ya quisieran

Una girly pop
Con el croptop
Apreta’ la faldita
Solicita’, no está quilla’
Si no le suma no le quita
Pide lo que quiera
Llena, de efectivo la cartera
Destaca a su manera
Brilla su cadena

Ay-ay-ah, sale toda maquilla’
Con la uña endiamanta’
En la calle está pilla’
Ay-ay-ah, sale toda maquilla’
Yo que pensé que te conocía
Mírate, mírala

Ay quien te viera
Estás más rica, estás más picky, estás más fiera
Baby desde que te dejaste
Estás en alta, se nota
Gatinha, garota
Más buena
Y ya quisieran

Ay quien te viera
Estás más rica, estás más picky, estás más fiera
Baby desde que te dejaste
Estás en alta, se nota
Gatinha, garota
Más buena
Y ya quisieran (ah, ah)

(Mami, tú estás en tu peak, no le pares)
(A mover el boli-boli-bolibombom)

Who Would Have Thought

She realized
If she's a 10, she won't cry over a 5
Girl, why bother when you know that
Your vibe is shining through
Every time you walk by
You look like a different girl

Oh, who would have thought
You're looking hotter, you're more picky, you're fiercer
Baby, since you broke free
You're on fire, it's obvious
Cutie, girl
So fine
And they wish they could

Oh, who would have thought
You're looking hotter, you're more picky, you're fiercer
Baby, since you broke free
You're on fire, it's obvious
Cutie, girl
So fine
And they wish they could

A girly pop
In a crop top
Tight little skirt
No drama, she's not mad
If it doesn't add up, it won't take away
She asks for what she wants
Wallet full of cash
Stands out in her own way
Her chain shines bright

Oh-oh-oh, she steps out all made up
With diamond nails
She's got her game on the street
Oh-oh-oh, she steps out all made up
I thought I knew you
Look at you, look at her

Oh, who would have thought
You're looking hotter, you're more picky, you're fiercer
Baby, since you broke free
You're on fire, it's obvious
Cutie, girl
So fine
And they wish they could

Oh, who would have thought
You're looking hotter, you're more picky, you're fiercer
Baby, since you broke free
You're on fire, it's obvious
Cutie, girl
So fine
And they wish they could (ah, ah)

(Girl, you're at your peak, don't stop)
(Go ahead and shake it, shake it)

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