Baby Tk
No sé si me engañas
Cuando me dices
Que si me amas
Baby te quiero, oh
Siendo sincero, oh
Ya no es lo mismo
Empezar de cero, oh
Quiero par de bolsos Louis Vuitton
Me quiero gastar este millón
Ahora este será mi problemón
La cadena como la de Nigo
De colores torbillón
Ba-ba-baby te quiero
Pero si soy sincero, oh
Ya no es lo mismo
Empezar de cero
Tú me superas
Yo te supero, oh
No es un adiós ma'
Es un hasta luego, oh, bae
Ah, ah-ah-ah
Oh no, oh-oh
Apenas logré salir vivo
De este castigo
No estar contigo, uoh-oh
Hoy me gasto ese millón
Que he guardado en el colchón
Quiero el Duffle Louis Vuitton
OG Bape, mi polerón
Ya no piensa "Just Do It"
Ya ni quiero tus nudes
Con mis polos y el durag
Ese culo era cruel
Rick Owens en la tee
Like drug dealer Pusha T
Me vendías eso a mí
Esas mentira' en que caí
Y ahora estoy pa mí, ih-ih
Ya no pienso en ti, ih-ih
Kodack Black, I'm free, ih (eh-eh-eh)
Oh-oh
Quiero ver
Todas las mujeres que perdí, ih
Por estar dedicándote cada Luna
Ya no envío los mensajes pensando en ti
Mezclando Dom Perignon
Loewe con Comme Des Garçons
Low-key en modo de avión
Pa' volverte a ver
Tenía que pasar
Ya quería alguien má'
Ya no es suficiente
Lo que tú me das
No, no, no (ah-ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
No, no, no (ah-ah, ah)
Ya no es suficiente
Lo que tú me das
No, no, no (salir vivo)
No, no, no (este castigo)
No, no, no (no estar contigo)
No, no, no (ouh-oh)
Dysbit, yeah
Easykid, yeah-eah
Oye
Te dediqué o no te dediqué
Toas' las de Chayanne, baby
Baby Tk
I don't know if you're deceiving me
When you tell me
That you love me
Baby, I love you, oh
Being honest, oh
It's not the same anymore
Starting from scratch, oh
I want a couple of Louis Vuitton bags
I want to spend this million
Now this will be my big problem
The chain like Nigo's
With swirling colors
Ba-ba-baby, I love you
But if I'm honest, oh
It's not the same anymore
Starting from scratch
You surpass me
I surpass you, oh
It's not a goodbye, ma'
It's a see you later, oh, bae
Ah, ah-ah-ah
Oh no, oh-oh
I barely managed to survive
Being without you, uoh-oh
Today I'll spend that million
That I've kept in the mattress
I want the Louis Vuitton Duffle
OG Bape, my sweatshirt
I don't think 'Just Do It' anymore
I don't even want your nudes
With my polos and durag
That ass was cruel
Rick Owens on the tee
Like drug dealer Pusha T
You were selling that to me
Those lies that I fell for
And now I'm for myself, ih-ih
I don't think about you, ih-ih
Kodack Black, I'm free, ih (eh-eh-eh)
Oh-oh
I want to see
All the women I lost, ih
For dedicating every moon to you
I don't send messages thinking about you
Mixing Dom Perignon
Loewe with Comme Des Garçons
Low-key in airplane mode
To see you again
It had to happen
I wanted someone else
What you give me is not enough
No, no, no (ah-ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
No, no, no (ah-ah, ah)
What you give me is not enough
No, no, no (survive)
No, no, no (this punishment)
No, no, no (without you)
No, no, no (ouh-oh)
Dysbit, yeah
Easykid, yeah-eah
Hey
Did I dedicate to you or not
All of Chayanne's songs, baby