Torai
Ya se arregló
Se puso linda pa' curarse el corazón con alcohol
Ya apagó el phone
Subió una story, que ya no cree en el amor
The fucking love
Allá en el antro le mandan flores y botellas los malandros
Ya los bateó, está bailando
Con sus amigas, los Dom Péri destapando
Ya se prendió
Prendió el Baby pa' olvidar
La bebé quiere perrear
Se dio un trago de Torai
Y al dolor le dice bye
Y así suena la Marca Registrada
Con esa cinturita y con su falda cortita
Si te pegas, te quita, quiere slidе the page
Se ponе bellaquita, jaló pa' la playita
Con toa' sus amiguitas, hasta el amanecer
Y se fue para el party, con la tusi en la bolsa BVLGARI
No responde si llama su daddy, belicosa se mira en la Cadi'
Sudadita, bailando en el party, qué bonita se mira esa mami
Ojos rojos por culpa de Mary, no le importa cuando sobra el money
Allá en el antro le mandan flores y botellas los malandros
Ya los bateó, está bailando
Con sus amigas, los Dom Péri destapando
Ya se prendió
Prendió el Baby pa' olvidar
La bebé quiere perrear
Se dio un trago de Torai
Y al dolor le dice bye
Ya se arregló
Se puso linda pa' curarse el corazón
Con alcohol
Ya apagó el phone
Subió una story, que ya no cree en el amor
The fucking love
Torai
It's already fixed
She got all dolled up to heal her heart with alcohol
She turned off her phone
Posted a story, no longer believes in love
The fucking love
Over at the club, the thugs send her flowers and bottles
She rejected them, she's dancing
With her friends, uncorking the Dom Pérignon
She's lit up
She turned on the Baby to forget
The baby wants to dance
Took a sip of Torai
And says bye to the pain
And that's how the Trademark sounds
With that little waist and her short skirt
If you get close, she'll take you away, she wants to turn the page
She gets naughty, headed to the beach
With all her little friends, until dawn
And she went to the party, with the purse in the BVLGARI bag
She doesn't answer if her daddy calls, she looks fierce in the Cadi'
Sweaty, dancing at the party, how pretty that mommy looks
Red eyes because of Mary, she doesn't care when there's extra money
Over at the club, the thugs send her flowers and bottles
She rejected them, she's dancing
With her friends, uncorking the Dom Pérignon
She's lit up
She turned on the Baby to forget
The baby wants to dance
Took a sip of Torai
And says bye to the pain
It's already fixed
She got all dolled up to heal her heart
With alcohol
She turned off her phone
Posted a story, no longer believes in love
The fucking love