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Look at me (feat. The Elite Collective)

Criss y Ronny

Mírame (part. La Colectiva Élite)

Dile quién llegó
Dile quién llegó (La Élite)
Yeah-yeah, La Colectiva Élite

Mírame
Me acostumbré a tu lado
Me mantiene vivo
Las ganas de amarte, amor

Mírame
Que yo nunca te he olvidado
Reconozco que junto a ti
Aprendí amar y no he dudado

Pero tú
Tienes esa naturaleza
Te olvidas y nunca regresas
Se te pierde el camino al andar

Pero tú
Corres en el primer problema
Entiende que el tiempo no frena
Mi negra, no quiero fallar

Voy a comprarte una casita
Para colocar tus sueños
Sumar confianza para que creas en mí
Unir tu alma a la mía, ese es mi sueño
No es una vida si estoy sin ti

Eres todo lo que soñaba de pequeño
Ser tu dueño, único dueño
Eres perfecta, majestuoso tu diseño
No es una vida si estoy sin ti

Es que tú tienes tanta clase
Mira, mi negra, en qué me convertí
Yo no entiendo cómo lo haces
Pero alimentas mi alma si estás aquí

Cuando te veo, no puedo aguantarme
Eres como un imán que me arrastra a ti
Solo tú me satisface'

Voy a comprarte una casita
Para colocar tus sueños
Sumar confianza para que creas en mí
Unir tu alma a la mía, ese es mi sueño
No es una vida si estoy sin ti

Eres todo lo que soñaba de pequeño
Ser tu dueño, único dueño
Eres perfecta, majestuoso tu diseño
No es una vida si estoy sin ti

(Que te quedes, que te quedes)
Que te quedes aquí
Que te quedes aquí
Oh, my God, estos son
Son, son los dueños del cambio

Mami, no te sueltes de mi mano
Yo quiero que conmigo te despeluque'
Suéltate el pelo y posa, mami, como modelo

¡Cambio!

Foto, foto, flash
Mírate lo linda, lo bella que estas
Pontéame al garete, posa pa' mi lente
Dale, mami, pose, pose, foto, flash

Foto, foto, flash
Mírate lo linda, lo bella que estas
Pontéame al garete, posa pa' mi lente
Dale, mami, pose, pose, foto, flash

Mami, no te sueltes de mi mano
Yo quiero que conmigo te despeluque'
Suéltate el pelo y posa, mami, como modelo

Foto, foto, flash
Mírate lo linda, lo bella que estas
Pontéame al garete, posa pa' mi lente
Dale, mami, pose, pose, foto, flash

Foto, foto, flash
Mírate lo linda, lo bella que estas
Pontéame al garete, posa pa' mi lente
Dale, mami, pose, pose, foto, flash

Junior Record y Yander Producer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Jader Tremendo
Wichy Carrizosa
La Colectiva Élite

Look at me (feat. The Elite Collective)

Tell who arrived
Tell who arrived (The Elite)
Yeah-yeah, The Elite Collective

Look at me
I got used to being by your side
It keeps me alive
The desire to love you, my love

Look at me
That I have never forgotten you
I recognize that with you
I learned to love and have not doubted

But you
You have that nature
You forget and never return
You lose your way as you walk

But you
You run at the first problem
Understand that time does not stop
My black, I don't want to fail

I'm going to buy you a little house
To place your dreams
Add trust so you believe in me
Join your soul to mine, that's my dream
It's not a life if I'm without you

You are everything I dreamed of as a child
To be your owner, the only owner
You are perfect, majestic your design
It's not a life if I'm without you

It's just that you have so much class
Look, my black, what I became
I don't understand how you do it
But you feed my soul if you're here

When I see you, I can't hold back
You're like a magnet that pulls me to you
Only you satisfy me

I'm going to buy you a little house
To place your dreams
Add trust so you believe in me
Join your soul to mine, that's my dream
It's not a life if I'm without you

You are everything I dreamed of as a child
To be your owner, the only owner
You are perfect, majestic your design
It's not a life if I'm without you

(Stay, stay)
Stay here
Stay here
Oh, my God, these are
Are, are the owners of change

Mommy, don't let go of my hand
I want you to mess up with me
Let your hair down and pose, mommy, like a model

Change!

Photo, photo, flash
Look at how pretty, how beautiful you are
Go crazy, pose for my lens
Come on, mommy, pose, pose, photo, flash

Photo, photo, flash
Look at how pretty, how beautiful you are
Go crazy, pose for my lens
Come on, mommy, pose, pose, photo, flash

Mommy, don't let go of my hand
I want you to mess up with me
Let your hair down and pose, mommy, like a model

Photo, photo, flash
Look at how pretty, how beautiful you are
Go crazy, pose for my lens
Come on, mommy, pose, pose, photo, flash

Photo, photo, flash
Look at how pretty, how beautiful you are
Go crazy, pose for my lens
Come on, mommy, pose, pose, photo, flash

Junior Record and Yander Producer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Jader Tremendo
Wichy Carrizosa
The Elite Collective

Escrita por: Criss / Ronny / Freddy David Hernández Gamara / Jader / Yander Oscar