Shorty (part. Nicki Nicole)
Y cuando entro cae el sol
Me mira explotado de amor
Lujuria y pasión
Se perdió en aquel don
Que le conté algún día
Quiere formar dinastía
Perderse en mi vida
Y su carita de ángel
Que me trae mal no hay contraste
Sellando su aura hasta ahogarme
Repite no quiero insinuarte
Solo quiero dar calor
No quiere sentir rencor
Cuando la noche caiga en los dos
Pa' revuelos por mi corazón
Baby
Yeah
Shorty
No mire a mi shorty
No
No toque a mi shorty
No
Es porque esa es mi shorty
No
Por acá no vale el sorry
En la cintura una .40
Ella cuenta mi money
Ella cuenta mi money
Cuenta mi money
Lo mueve en la morning
Super Sangre
Super Sonic
Es mi niña loli
Pop
De mí no se olvidó
Yo la tengo fall in love
Y todos esos raperos
'Tán mirándote
Tantas rachets encima 'e mí
You know what I'm saying
Se contecta en la mirada
Hacemos el triple x
Que me tire directo para el MD
Me la como como dorito tex mex
Y me dicen Duko qué flex
Parezco el profesor x
Le controle la mente a tu ex
Y ahora es mi shorty
Shorty
No mire a mi shorty
No
No toque a mi shorty
No
Es porque esa es mi shorty
Shorty
No mire a mi shorty
No
No toque a mi shorty
No
Es porque esa es mi shorty
No mire a mi
No toque a mi
No mire a mi
Shorty, shorty
No mire a mi
No toque a mi
No mire a mi
Shorty, shorty
Shorty (feat. Nicki Nicole)
And when I enter the sun falls
He looks at me exploded with love
Lust and passion
He was lost in that gift
What I told him one day
He wants to form a dynasty
Get lost in my life
And her angel face
What bothers me is there is no contrast
Sealing his aura until I drown
Repeat I don't want to insinuate you
I just want to keep warm
He doesn't want to feel resentment
When the night falls on both of us
Pa' commotions through my heart
Baby
Yeah
shorty
Don't look at my shorty
No
Don't touch my shorty
No
It's because that's my shorty
No
Sorry is not worth it here
At the waist a .40
She counts my money
She counts my money
Count my money
He moves it in the morning
Super Blood
Super Sonic
It's my loli girl
Pop
He didn't forget me
I have fallen in love
And all those rappers
'So looking at you
So many rachets on me
You know what I'm saying
It connects in the look
We do triple x
Let me go straight to the MD
I eat it like dorito tex mex
And they tell me Duko what a flex
I look like the teacher x
I controlled your ex's mind
And now it's my shorty
shorty
Don't look at my shorty
No
Don't touch my shorty
No
It's because that's my shorty
shorty
Don't look at my shorty
No
Don't touch my shorty
No
It's because that's my shorty
Don't look at me
Don't touch me
Don't look at me
Shorty, shorty
Don't look at me
Don't touch me
Don't look at me
Shorty, shorty