La Dama (part. Cosculluela)
Salgo pa' la calle sin permiso
Desatada, tengo mi bebé y no le aviso
En mi bolsillo, un par de cigarrillos
Entrando en la disco, enseguida organizo
La botella, póngala en la mesa
La G te come, pero no te besa
La botella, póngala en la mesa
La G te come, pero no te besa
Quiere que lo hagamos en la discoteca
Tráiganle un vaso de whisky
Que apenas bailando este disco peca
La prepa se trepa
Quiere que lo hagamos en la discoteca
Tráiganle un vaso de whisky
Que apenas bailando este disco peca
La prepa se trepa
Baby
Lo de ella no es una propaganda, es una prepaganda
Si ella corona, corona toda la banda
Van detrás del peso, sin amores ni besos
Por eso, explicó bien el proceso
Resumido, no tiene marido
Los 20 cumplidos y no me le hablen de cupido
Ni tampoco de San Valentín, las pacas sin fin
El único novio es Cristian, de apellido Louis Vuitton
La Supreme, cuando va pa'l mall, viste sport
Ella pide champagne, pero no bebe alcohol
En Nueva York de la 5ª Avenida, los coats
Y si está en el 3-0-5, las pillas en Lincoln Road
Tiene su expediente
Aunque tú no seas soltero
No son diez ni veinte
Está puesta pa'l ticket entero
Quiere que lo hagamos en la discoteca
Tráiganle un vaso de whisky
Que apenas bailando este disco peca
La prepa se trepa
Quiere que lo hagamos en la discoteca
Tráiganle un vaso de whisky
Que apenas bailando este disco peca
La prepa se trepa
Salgo con mis amigas, bien clean, fat ass
Huelo bien, visto bien, estamos claras
La envidia por la calle dispara
Pero no importa, solo vestimos Gucci
Ya no compramos en Zara
Soy la mala que a todas opaca
Y por eso me tachan
La vida me ha obligado a ser así
Ese no fue el destino que yo elegí
He amado, he sufrido
Mil problemas también he tenido
Es que a pesar de todo yo sonrio
Porque de lo malo ya yo me río
Tiene su expediente
Aunque tú no seas soltero
No son diez ni veinte
Está puesta pa'l ticket entero
Quiere que lo hagamos en la discoteca
Tráiganle un vaso de whisky
Que apenas bailando este disco peca
La prepa se trepa
Quiere que lo hagamos en la discoteca
Tráiganle un vaso de whisky
Que apenas bailando este disco peca
La prepa se trepa
Karol G
El Princi
Ovy On The Drums
(O-O-Ovy On The Drums)
Montana
El Mueka
Y no importa su fama
Así es el panorama
Una dama es una dama
En la calle o en la cama
The Lady (feat. Cosculluela)
I go out to the street without permission
Unleashed, I have my baby and I don't notify
In my pocket, a couple of cigarettes
Entering the club, I quickly organize
The bottle, put it on the table
The G eats you, but doesn't kiss you
The bottle, put it on the table
The G eats you, but doesn't kiss you
She wants us to do it in the club
Bring her a glass of whiskey
Just dancing to this sinful disco
The preppy climbs
She wants us to do it in the club
Bring her a glass of whiskey
Just dancing to this sinful disco
The preppy climbs
Baby
Hers is not an advertisement, it's a pre-advertisement
If she's crowned, she crowns the whole crew
They go after the money, without love or kisses
That's why, I explained the process well
In short, she doesn't have a husband
She's 20 and don't talk to me about Cupid
Nor about Valentine's Day, endless packs
Her only boyfriend is Christian, last name Louis Vuitton
The Supreme, when she goes to the mall, dresses sporty
She orders champagne, but doesn't drink alcohol
In New York on 5th Avenue, the coats
And if she's in the 3-0-5, you'll find her on Lincoln Road
She has her record
Even if you're not single
It's not ten or twenty
She's in for the whole ticket
She wants us to do it in the club
Bring her a glass of whiskey
Just dancing to this sinful disco
The preppy climbs
She wants us to do it in the club
Bring her a glass of whiskey
Just dancing to this sinful disco
The preppy climbs
I go out with my friends, all clean, fat ass
I smell good, dress well, we're clear
Envy shoots down the street
But it doesn't matter, we only wear Gucci
We don't shop at Zara anymore
I'm the bad one who outshines everyone
And that's why they label me
Life has forced me to be like this
That wasn't the destiny I chose
I have loved, I have suffered
I've had a thousand problems too
It's just that despite everything I smile
Because I already laugh at the bad
She has her record
Even if you're not single
It's not ten or twenty
She's in for the whole ticket
She wants us to do it in the club
Bring her a glass of whiskey
Just dancing to this sinful disco
The preppy climbs
She wants us to do it in the club
Bring her a glass of whiskey
Just dancing to this sinful disco
The preppy climbs
Karol G
El Princi
Ovy On The Drums
(O-O-Ovy On The Drums)
Montana
El Mueka
And her fame doesn't matter
That's the panorama
A lady is a lady
On the street or in bed
Escrita por: Karol G / Cosculluela / Ovy On The Drums / Gabriel Alexander Pinto Medina / Jorge Luis Zambrano Caraballo