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For the Next Time (feat. Chencho Corleone)

Cosculluela

Pa La Proxima (part. Chencho Corleone)

No es lo mismo cuando me besas ya
Aunque sigo teniendo gana' yo
Me despierto en la mañana con otra si tú no está', ah-ah
Yo trato de dártelo todo y tú actuando como si nada
Y sé, que al rato estás ilusionada

Pero es que ya pa' la próxima (duro, boy)
Me olvido de que tienes sentimiento'
Yo sé que fue pasajero el momento
No sé por qué te dije lo que siento

Pero es que pa' la próxima
Te cojo de juguete sexual (baby)
Y juego con tu estado mental
Cuida'o, no te vaya' a enamorar porque entonces pa' la próxima

Pa' la próxima nos comemo' y bye, bye
Le damo' duro sin freno y a volar como el fly
Y antes chingábamo' dentro del Crown Victoria
Pero cambió la historia

Y ahora es mínimo el Waldorf Astoria
Yo tu tóxico y tú era' mi toxi
De treinta son las Oxy
Yo quiero contigo, no con la proxi

Porque todas las que se pegan, ninguna es tu dimension
Quieren sacarme mention, quieren sacarme pension
Calor en invierno y frío en el desierto, yeah
A vece' te pienso durmiendo y te sueño despierto
Yo contigo al cien y tú conmigo al cero, cero, cero
Y por ese culo, baby, más nunca me muero, muero

Ya boté la Beretta por Bottega Veneta
Boté la SIG Sauer pa' estar contigo twenty-four hours
Sin pensar en lo que valga
Es que las noche' eran larga'
Baby, yo ponía el Ferro y tú ponía' las nalga' (duro, boy)

Pa' la próxima
Me olvido de que tienes sentimiento'
Yo sé que fue pasajero el momento
No sé por qué te dije lo que siento

Pero es que pa' la próxima
Te cojo de juguete sexual
Y juego con tu estado mental
Cuida'o, no te vaya' a enamorar porque entonces pa' la próxima

Te gusta cómo en la cama te destruyo
Pero yo tengo la mía y tú tiene' el tuyo, baby
Yo tengo un par que le meto sin hacer ruido
Pero en el Instagram dicen: Coscu, ese es mi marido (sí, claro)

Rompe-Rompe corazone'
Y ya estoy inmune a las emocione'
A mezclar los sentimiento' y dedicar cancione'
Inmune a to' el reguerete de pasiones
Pero cuando nos vamos a la cama, inmune a los condone'

No te enchules, baby, no te enchulo
Otro caso no me formule'
Cuando la bellaquera se acumule
Me tiras si quieres verme aunque sea for FaceTime
O si quiere' ver el Lambo blanco y rojo carmine

Frankie Ruiz tú eres mi cura y tú estás dura, dura
Como decía El Father, esta noche es de travesura'
Baby, a la movie le damo' play
And you know we've been fuckin' all night, we've been fuckin' all day, yeah

En la noche ya no duermo solo
Si tú no estás tengo a otra que siempre dice que sí
Puedes olvidarlo todo y no me baje' la nota
Con tus mensaje' de amor porque ya no estoy pa' ti

Pero es que ya pa' la próxima
Me olvido de que tienes sentimiento'
Yo sé que fue pasajero el momento
No sé por qué te dije lo que siento

Pero es que pa' la próxima
Te cojo de juguete sexual
Y juego con tu estado mental
Cuida'o, no te vayas a enamorar porque entonces pa' la próxima

You are playin' him on like you play against him
Corleone
Corleone da Chencho
Y El Princi
Rottweillas
Duran The Coach

Baby, pa' la próxima nos vemo', normal
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa
Jajaja
Y chequea'o, normal
No me llame', yo te llamo

For the Next Time (feat. Chencho Corleone)

It's not the same when you kiss me now
Although I still want you
I wake up in the morning with someone else if you're not there, ah-ah
I try to give you everything and you act like nothing
And I know, that soon you'll be hopeful

But for the next time (hard, boy)
I forget that you have feelings
I know the moment was fleeting
I don't know why I told you how I feel

But for the next time
I'll treat you like a sexual toy (baby)
And play with your mind
Be careful, don't fall in love because then for the next time

For the next time we'll eat and bye, bye
We'll go hard without brakes and fly like the fly
And before we used to fuck inside the Crown Victoria
But the story changed

And now it's minimal the Waldorf Astoria
I was your toxic and you were my toxic
Thirty are the Oxy
I want you, not the next one

Because all those who stick around, none are your dimension
They want to get me mentioned, they want to get me a pension
Heat in winter and cold in the desert, yeah
Sometimes I think of you sleeping and dream of you awake
I'm all in with you and you're all zero with me, zero, zero, zero
And for that ass, baby, I'll never die again, die

I threw away the Beretta for Bottega Veneta
Threw away the SIG Sauer to be with you twenty-four hours
Without thinking about the cost
Because the nights were long
Baby, I put on the Ferro and you put on your ass (hard, boy)

For the next time
I forget that you have feelings
I know the moment was fleeting
I don't know why I told you how I feel

But for the next time
I'll treat you like a sexual toy
And play with your mind
Be careful, don't fall in love because then for the next time

You like how I destroy you in bed
But I have mine and you have yours, baby
I have a couple that I use without making noise
But on Instagram they say: Coscu, that's my husband (yes, of course)

Heartbreaker
And I'm already immune to emotions
Mixing feelings and dedicating songs
Immune to all the mess of passions
But when we go to bed, immune to condoms

Don't get all dolled up, baby, I won't doll you up
Don't create another case for me
When the mischief accumulates
You can hit me up if you want to see me even if it's just for FaceTime
Or if you want to see the white and red carmine Lambo

Frankie Ruiz you are my cure and you're tough, tough
As El Father used to say, tonight is for mischief
Baby, we'll play the movie
And you know we've been fuckin' all night, we've been fuckin' all day, yeah

At night I don't sleep alone anymore
If you're not there, I have another who always says yes
You can forget everything and don't lower my grade
With your messages of love because I'm not for you anymore

But for the next time
I forget that you have feelings
I know the moment was fleeting
I don't know why I told you how I feel

But for the next time
I'll treat you like a sexual toy
And play with your mind
Be careful, don't fall in love because then for the next time

You are playing him like you play against him
Corleone
Corleone by Chencho
And El Princi
Rottweillas
Duran The Coach

Baby, for the next time we'll see each other, normal
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa
Hahaha
And checked, normal
Don't call me, I'll call you

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