Moon Talk
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Ayy, yeah
Once again on the road
Once I think about you
I don't wanna be broke
That’s the shit that I do
Otra ve' que me fui
Ma', no encuentro la luz
No estoy cerca de ti, pero ’toy para el flush
I put the bag in the cab (yeah)
I'm tryna get out the trap
I'm tryna feed them, get fat
I love you more when I'm back
No ha cambiao' na' de na'
Corrí, ma', y no miré atrá’
Soy de ningún lugar
Sin ala’ aprendí a volar, ey
At the block hanging with them crooks
You're at the club hanging with them fools
Back to back, back to smoke them woods
Back to home where you change your shoes
Quiero dormir contigo, mucho tiempo estando perdido
Está mi boca y tu ombligo
Estoy pa’ ti, te lo digo
Sé que estás en mi cama
Arriba de mi ventana
I be countin' them commas
I don't think 'bout the dramma
Sé que estás en mi cama
Arriba de mi ventana
I be countin’ them commas
I don't think 'bout the dramma
Is the money and you
Is the money and you
Ahora estoy por aquí
Sólo que no estás tú
Is the money and you
Is the money and you
Ahora estoy por aquí
Sólo que no estás tú
Enamorao' de tu gusto fino
Inseguro cuando estoy contigo
Albariño, dulce, blanco el vino
Aparcao' fumando con mi latino
Momma cleaning the dishes
Me on the road to the riches
I'll be back, never finished
I'mma hustle, I'm for the bussiness
Money man, baby, mira cómo llego a la cima
The way she moves, she a killer
Me parte en dos si se pira
Te conocí sin quererlo y tu corazón yo quererlo
Now we pull up on a Benz o
Ven, mami, ven, dame un beso
She in love with my old shit
But she fuck with my new shit
Now she cool with my broskies
Baby hanging with goonies
Está to' chilly, mami, to' está bien
Un par de weekend' y vuelvo a tu' pies
Te voa' tirar to' lo' billete' 'e cien
Tirá' en la cama se quita el sostén
Sé que estás en mi cama
Arriba de mi ventana
I be countin' them commas
I don't think 'bout the dramma
Sé que estás en mi cama
Arriba de mi ventana
I be countin' them commas
I don't think 'bout the dramma
Is the money and you
Is the money and you
Ahora estoy por aquí
Sólo que no estás tú
Is the money and you
Is the money and you
Ahora estoy por aquí
Sólo que no estás tú
Moon Talk
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Ayy, yeah
Once again on the road
Once I think about you
I don't wanna be broke
That’s the shit that I do
Once again I left
Mom, I can't find the light
I'm not close to you, but I'm here for the flush
I put the bag in the cab (yeah)
I'm tryna get out the trap
I'm tryna feed them, get fat
I love you more when I'm back
Nothing has changed at all
I ran, mom, and didn't look back
I'm from nowhere
Without wings, I learned to fly, hey
At the block hanging with them crooks
You're at the club hanging with them fools
Back to back, back to smoke them woods
Back home where you change your shoes
I want to sleep with you, long time being lost
There's my mouth and your belly button
I'm here for you, I tell you
I know you're in my bed
Above my window
I be countin' them commas
I don't think 'bout the drama
I know you're in my bed
Above my window
I be countin' them commas
I don't think 'bout the drama
Is the money and you
Is the money and you
Now I'm around here
Just that you're not here
Is the money and you
Is the money and you
Now I'm around here
Just that you're not here
In love with your fine taste
Insecure when I'm with you
Albariño, sweet, white wine
Parked smoking with my Latino
Momma cleaning the dishes
Me on the road to the riches
I'll be back, never finished
I'mma hustle, I'm for the business
Money man, baby, look how I reach the top
The way she moves, she's a killer
She tears me apart if she leaves
I met you unintentionally and I want your heart
Now we pull up on a Benz
Come, baby, come, give me a kiss
She's in love with my old shit
But she fucks with my new shit
Now she's cool with my broskies
Baby hanging with goonies
It's all good, baby, everything's fine
A couple of weekends and I'm back at your feet
I'm gonna throw all the hundred dollar bills
Thrown on the bed, she takes off her bra
I know you're in my bed
Above my window
I be countin' them commas
I don't think 'bout the drama
I know you're in my bed
Above my window
I be countin' them commas
I don't think 'bout the drama
Is the money and you
Is the money and you
Now I'm around here
Just that you're not here
Escrita por: Enrique Ruano De La Cruz / Marco David Diaz Flores / Padua Keoma Salas Sanchez