LA DEL PROCESO (part. AKA Young Ty)
Damn, Ty, is hard
Sabe que yo soy calle y no me abandona
Sabe que yo soy calle y no me abandona
No pue'o encontrar de ti buscando en otras persona'
Tú eres la del proceso
No me dejó pobre ni cuando estuve preso
Chica, por eso, oh-oh
Ah, si me busca, para ella compro lo que quiera
De menor que la conozco entera
De Maison le traigo su cartera
Cuando salgo a trabajar, me espera
A Diosito pide y prende vela'
Si me llama y no contesto, jaja, se desespera
Ya resolveré
Yo haría lo que fuera pa' seguir con uste'
No quiere dinero, no, no
Solo que sea real y le dé un amor sincero
Sabe que yo soy calle y no me abandona
No pue'o encontrar de ti buscando en otras persona'
Tú eres la del proceso
No me dejó pobre ni cuando estuve preso
Chica, por eso, oh-oh
Me encanta', eres linda y te presumo
Hacemo' el amor, contamo' y echamo' humo
Y-Y-Y-Y dile a tu ex que no lo fumo
Que no se ponga sapo, le vamo' a meter uno
No s—, no s—, no s—, no se preocupa, en mí sigue confiando
Par de amiguita' envidiosa' texteando
Se creen que no saben que me está texteando
Pero te rebotan y a ella eso le encanta, ah-ah
Ah-ah, bebé, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah
Sabe que yo soy calle y no me abandona
No pue'o encontrar de ti buscando en otras persona'
Tú eres la del proceso
No me dejó pobre ni cuando estuve preso
Chica, por eso, oh-oh
Calle y no me abandona
No pue'o encontrar de ti buscando en otras persona'
Y dile a tu ex que no lo fumo
Que no se ponga sapo, le vamo' a meter uno
THE ONE FROM THE PROCESS (feat. AKA Young Ty)
Damn, Ty, it's tough
You know I'm street and won't let go
You know I'm street and won't let go
Can't find anyone like you searching through others
You're the one from the process
Never left me broke even when I was locked up
Girl, that's why, oh-oh
Ah, if she calls, I'll buy her whatever she wants
I've known her since she was young
From Maison, I bring her purse
When I go to work, she waits for me
She prays to God and lights a candle
If I don't answer when she calls, haha, she gets anxious
I'll figure it out
I'd do anything to keep you
Doesn't want money, no, no
Just wants it to be real and for me to give her sincere love
You know I'm street and won't let go
Can't find anyone like you searching through others
You're the one from the process
Never left me broke even when I was locked up
Girl, that's why, oh-oh
I love you, you're beautiful and I brag about you
We make love, counting and blowing smoke
And-Y-Y-Y-Y tell your ex I don't smoke him
Don't be a snitch, or we’ll take care of him
No worries, no worries, no worries, she still trusts me
A couple of jealous friends texting
They think they don't know she's texting me
But they bounce back and she loves that, ah-ah
Ah-ah, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah
You know I'm street and won't let go
Can't find anyone like you searching through others
You're the one from the process
Never left me broke even when I was locked up
Girl, that's why, oh-oh
Street and won't let go
Can't find anyone like you searching through others
And tell your ex I don't smoke him
Don't be a snitch, or we’ll take care of him