R Sport
Calle
Dice que soltera la pasa cabrón
Calle
Me gusta cómo camina
Pero más me gusta cuando amanece encima de mí
Cuando sale pa’ la calle
Casi nunca piensa en mí
Todo lo que ella usa es de boutique
Es problemática como una forty con chip
Me tienes loco con ese cuerpo Miss Petite
Está puesta pa’ la calle, mató el amor
Dice que soltera la pasa cabrón
Acompañada, no sale, y cuando bebe alcohol
Se pone peligrosa como un R-SPORT
Puesta pa’ la calle, mató el amor
Dice que soltera la pasa cabrón
Acompañada, no sale, y cuando bebe alcohol
Se pone peligrosa como un R-SPORT
No cree en cupido lo mato con su R-SPORT
Desde que tiene 21 anda a vapor
Tiene la vida resuelta
Les pichea, pero tienta, al amor lo dejo en hold
Ya no cree en na’, elegancia y maldad
Se junta con su corillo toditas embicha
Y no se deja, pero mide 5-1
Yo no fumaba, pero ahora con ella fumo
Rompe las combis con las retro 1
Yo te quiero en mi cama como mi desayuno
No soy cristiano, pero, shorty, por ti ayuno
Me tienes maquinando con el humo que consumo, baby
Está puesta pa’ la calle, mató el amor
Dice que soltera la pasa cabrón
Acompañada, no sale, y cuando bebe alcohol
Se pone peligrosa como un R-SPORT
Puesta pa’ la calle, mató el amor
Dice que soltera la pasa cabrón
Acompañada, no sale, y cuando bebe alcohol
Se pone peligrosa como un R-SPORT
Siempre está en la movie, no le pone stop
Se combina las Gucci con el top, está como una Glock
Porque a su corazón le puso el lock
Se puso el bikini, se untó sunblock
Y de una pa’ la playa
A coger un suntan en la toalla
Titerita como Farru y es de baya
Tiene un sexto sentido, que nunca le falla
Esta puesta pa un perreito flow Mariah
Sale y llama la atención
Como DeLa, del bloque es la sensación
Piketea guiando en la rubicón
Ya no confía en nadie
El amor va de mano con la traición
Por eso le dio unos pocos a la relación (prr)
Me gusta cómo camina
Pero más me gusta cuando amanece encima de mí
Cuando sale pa’ la calle
Casi nunca piensa en mí
Todo lo que ella usa es de boutique
Es problemática como una forty con chip
Me tienes loco con ese cuerpo Miss Petite
Es cotidiano, baby
Ammunation, yuh
Mera, dime, Nube, Nube, uoh
Dime, Jhay-C
Una Visión Quintana
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R Sport
Street
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
Street
I like how she walks
But I like it more when she wakes up on top of me
When she goes out on the street
She hardly ever thinks of me
Everything she wears is from a boutique
She's as problematic as a forty with a chip
You drive me crazy with that body, Miss Petite
She's ready for the street, killed love
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
When accompanied, she doesn't go out, and when she drinks alcohol
She gets dangerous like an R-SPORT
Ready for the street, killed love
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
When accompanied, she doesn't go out, and when she drinks alcohol
She gets dangerous like an R-SPORT
She doesn't believe in Cupid, she killed him with her R-SPORT
Since she turned 21, she's been on fire
She has life figured out
She teases, but tempts, love she puts on hold
She doesn't believe in anything anymore, elegance and wickedness
She hangs out with her crew, all of them envious
And she doesn't back down, but she's 5-1
I didn't smoke, but now I smoke with her
She breaks necks with the retro 1s
I want you in my bed like my breakfast
I'm not a Christian, but, shorty, I fast for you
You have me scheming with the smoke I consume, baby
She's ready for the street, killed love
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
When accompanied, she doesn't go out, and when she drinks alcohol
She gets dangerous like an R-SPORT
Ready for the street, killed love
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
When accompanied, she doesn't go out, and when she drinks alcohol
She gets dangerous like an R-SPORT
She's always in the movie, doesn't stop
She pairs Gucci with the top, she's like a Glock
Because she put a lock on her heart
She put on a bikini, applied sunblock
And from there to the beach
To catch some sun on the towel
Tiny like Farru and from the bay
She has a sixth sense that never fails her
She's ready for a perreo flow like Mariah
She goes out and grabs attention
Like DeLa, she's the sensation of the block
She flaunts while driving in the Rubicon
She no longer trusts anyone
Love goes hand in hand with betrayal
That's why she gave a few to the relationship (prr)
I like how she walks
But I like it more when she wakes up on top of me
When she goes out on the street
She hardly ever thinks of me
Everything she wears is from a boutique
She's as problematic as a forty with a chip
You drive me crazy with that body, Miss Petite
It's everyday, baby
Ammunation, yuh
Mera, tell me, Nube, Nube, uoh
Tell me, Jhay-C
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