No Te Quieren Conmigo (remix) (Lunay, Anuel AA y Bryant Myers)
Tu mai piensa que vendo kilo'
Porque soy diablo no te quieren ver conmigo (los diablo')
Los brothers saben que estoy envuelto contigo
Como Selena, mami, amor prohibido
Y es que tu pai no te quiere conmigo (brr, La AA)
Seguro piensa que yo muevo kilo' (real hasta la muerte, ¿oíste, bebé?)
¿Será porque te busco en el Can-Am?
Dile que se quede tranquilo (mera, dime, Lunay)
A ti tе gusta el reggaetón (oh-oh, mеra, dime, Luar)
Y también pasarla cabrón
Baby, cuando te lo metí también metí el corazón
Dale, Don, dale
Detrás de mí tengo unas pare' (babla claro, mami)
Pero como tú no hay iguale'
Mira lo rica que te ve'
Yo te maltrato solo si está' al revé' (¿qué?)
Lo cabrón que te queda ese traje Chanel
Tú te lo quita' to' y yo te lo vo'a poner
Tú ere' mi bebé (bebecita)
Sé que te encharca' cuando te rompo como le rompí el culo a Arca
Yo soy tu diablo, el de los tresciento' de Esparta (qué bendición)
Si me voy preso dime si respondería' a mis carta' (¿ah?)
Si hablándote romántico te tengo harta
Le di la G-Wagon en Halloween disfraza'o de Hermes
Porque en Navidade' les maté a Santa Claus y al Duende
Te juro que mi corazón de tu amor depende (brr, La AA)
Tu pai me odia porque siempre estoy fumando verde
Tu mai sospecha que yo mato gente
Y yo le dije: "Suegra, yo mato al que a tu hija le pegue el diente
Y se interponga, sé que nuestra relación tú y el suegro no la prolongan
Y me juzgan, no importa de cuánto de mi parte yo ponga"
Pa' ser mejor hombre y un día chingarte en Londre'
Ella usa Jordan, ella usa Gucci, ella usa Converse
Tiene un piquete bien cabrón que a cualquier puta que le ronque, ella le responde
(Tú sabe' que tú quiere' con el Tre' Letra', La L; la diabla)
Amor de psiquiatría, esto es de loco'
Me pusiste en el foco (diablo)
Pelo rizo, la baby es caviar y la apodé risotto (qué rica)
Si tú quieres viajar por el mundo y ser mi copiloto
Ven, pégate a mí, te pegaste en la loto
Explota la tarjeta, el PIN que le puse es tu zip code (mami, ¿oíste?)
Sé que me hackeo cuando activo to' los cheat codes (claro)
Me corre cuando chingamo' y de fondo pone mi disco
Después de terminar los polvo', vamo' pa' la disco (¿qué?)
Trae el Don Julio reposado (con un par de botella')
Que hoy me siento con suerte y me toca tirar los dado' (lo sé)
Mami, el polvo ya está confirma'o (fe una)
Si en la cama quiere' guerra, sabes que soy el soldado
Si preguntan por lo nuestro, ella dice que es complicado (je, ella sabe)
Chingamo' y te despeluzo, te costeo el alisado
No me importa con quién estuviste en tus tiempos pasado' (no)
Si obviamente eran los equivocado' (¿qué?)
Baby, yo soy el que es (I'm the one, baby, confía)
To' este dinero es pa' gastarlo junto', ¿tú quiere' el Patek? (O el Mille)
Sí, pa' que brille', mami, te lo endiamanté
Chingando me ganaste el primero, pero el segundo te lo empaté (¿qué?, uah)
Es que tu pai no te quiere conmigo
Piensa que yo brego con kilo'
Dice que soy bandido
Dile que sin mí este mundo no te hace sentido
Y dile a tu mai que no la coja conmigo
Que tenía' frío y yo fui tu abrigo
Esto e' real y Dios está de testigo
No importa lo que digan, pa' Miami conmigo tú te va'
Mira lo rica que te ve'
Yo te maltrato solo si está' al revé'
Lo cabrón que te queda ese traje Chanel
Tú te lo quita' to' y yo te lo vo'a poner ('tá con el Millo Gang)
Tú ere' mi bebé (Bryant Myers)
Mami, tú ere' la movie, ellas son palomita'
Tu fragancia exquisita
Él quiere lo mejor pa' ti, pero yo soy el que necesita'
Dile que yo soy caballero ante' 'e ser artista
Y que tú ere' mi amada y yo soy tu amado
Mi blanca de ojos negro' como un dado
Me presto pa' tu juego de azar, 'toy codiciado
Mami, tú te come' el gym, yo te como los resultado'
Ese culo salvaje me engatusó, no lo guarde', dale uso
Entrégale la Tucson, te saqué la Wagon
Dile que lo de tú y yo no es relajo
Critican si soy vago y también cómo los hago
No entiendo, ya no sé qué hacer pa' que tus padres me quieran
Baby, si ellos supieran
Que tú ere' el deseo que pedía a las estrella'
Ya yo no sé qué hacer pa' que tus padre' me quieran
Baby, si ellos supieran
Que tú ere' el deseo que pedía a las estrella'
Acelerá'
Se pasa rompiendo en la disco, ese booty ya tiene eda'
To' el mundo le tira, pero con ninguno ella quiere na'
Diablo, puñeta, ma
Tú 'tás ricota completa
Y tiene' to' lo que me incita a pecar (oye, bebé)
Y es que tu pai no te quiere conmigo
Seguro piensa que yo muevo kilo'
¿Será porque te busco en el Can-Am?
Dile que se quede tranquilo
Y dile a tu mai que no la coja conmigo
Que tenía' frío y yo fui tu abrigo
Esto e' real y Dios está de testigo
No importa lo que digan, pa' Miami conmigo tú te va'
[Outro: Anuel AA, Bryant Myers, Lunay & Luar La L]
El Mynor
El Millo Gángster
Gaby-Gaby-Gaby-Gaby Music (Ga-Ga—)
Chris Jedi (Brr)
Los Marciano' (Los Marciano')
Mera, dime, Lunay
Dime, Río
Mera, dime, Luar
Yi-Yizus
Real hasta la muerte
Yo sé que tu mai no te quiere conmigo
Se asustó cuando me vio con el cuerno de chivo, ¡brr!
Mera, dime, Gaby
Tú sabe' que cada ve' que tiro un verso como este las compañía' dan un millón de adelanto
¡Brr!
They Don't Want You With Me (Remix) (Lunay, Anuel AA and Bryant Myers)
Your mai thinks I'm selling kilo'
Because I am a devil they don't want to see you with me (the devil')
The brothers know that I'm involved with you
Like Selena, mommy, forbidden love
And your father doesn't want you with me (brr, La AA)
Surely he thinks I move a kilo' (real to death, did you hear, baby?)
Is it because I look for you in the Can-Am?
Tell him to stay calm (mera, tell me, Lunay)
You like reggaeton (oh-oh, mеra, tell me, Luar)
And also have a great time, bastard
Baby, when I put it in you I also put my heart in
Come on, Don, come on
Behind me I have some par' (babla of course, mommy)
But like you there is no equal
Look how rich you look'
I only mistreat you if it's 'backwards' (what?)
How damn that Chanel suit looks on you
You take it off and I'm going to put it on you
You are my baby (little baby)
I know it floods you when I break you like I broke Arca's ass
I am your devil, the one of the three hundred of Sparta (what a blessing)
If I go to prison, tell me if you would respond to my letters (ah?)
If talking to you romantically I've had you fed up
I gave him the G-Wagon on Halloween dressed as Hermes
Because at Christmas I killed Santa Claus and the Elf
I swear to you that my heart depends on your love (brr, The AA)
Your dad hates me because I'm always smoking green
Your mai suspects that I kill people
And I told her: "Mother-in-law, I will kill anyone who hurts your daughter's tooth."
And if it gets in the way, I know that you and the father-in-law do not prolong our relationship
And they judge me, no matter how much of my part I put in."
To be a better man and one day fuck you in London
She wears Jordan, she wears Gucci, she wears Converse
She has a really badass picket that she responds to any whore who snores at her
(You know what you want with the Tre' Letra', The L; the devil)
Psychiatry love, this is crazy'
You put me in the spotlight (devil)
Curly hair, the baby is caviar and I nicknamed her risotto (how delicious)
If you want to travel the world and be my co-pilot
Come, stick to me, you stuck to the lotus
Explode the card, the PIN I put on it is your zip code (mommy, did you hear?)
I know I get hacked when I activate all the cheat codes (of course)
He runs me when we fuck and he plays my record in the background
After finishing the fuck, let's go to the disco (what?)
Bring the rested Don Julio (with a couple of bottles')
That today I feel lucky and I have to roll the dice' (I know)
Mommy, the dust is already confirmed (faith one)
If you want war in bed, you know I'm the soldier
If they ask about us, she says it's complicated (heh, she knows)
Chingamo' and I'll skin you, I'll pay for the straightening
I don't care who you were with in your past times' (no)
If they were obviously the wrong ones' (what?)
Baby, I am the one who is (I'm the one, baby, trust)
All this money is to be spent together, do you want the Patek? (Or the Mille)
Yes, so that it shines, mommy, I enchanted it for you
Chingando you won the first one, but I tied the second one (what?, uah)
It's just that your dad doesn't want you with me
He thinks that I struggle with kilo'
He says I'm a bandit
Tell him that without me this world doesn't make sense to you
And tell your mai not to fuck her with me
I was cold and I was your shelter
This is real and God is a witness
It doesn't matter what they say, for Miami with me you go
Look how rich you look'
I only mistreat you if it's upside down
How damn that Chanel suit looks on you
You take it off and I'll put it on you ('tá with the Millo Gang)
You are my baby (Bryant Myers)
Mommy, you are the movie, they are little pigeons
Your exquisite fragrance
He wants the best for you, but I'm the one who needs it
Tell him that I am a gentleman before being an artist
And that you are my beloved and I am your loved one
My black-eyed white' like a die
I lend myself to your game of chance, coveted toy
Mommy, you eat the gym, I eat the results
That wild ass coaxed me, don't keep it, use it
Give him the Tucson, I got you the Wagon
Tell him that you and I is not relaxing
They criticize if I am lazy and also how I do them
I don't understand, I don't know what to do to make your parents love me
Baby, if they only knew
That you are the wish I made to the stars
I no longer know what to do to make your parents love me
Baby, if they only knew
That you are the wish I made to the stars
Accelerate
He spends breaking down at the disco, that booty is already old
Everyone throws at her, but she doesn't want anything with anyone
Devil, damn, ma
You have complete ricotta
And it has everything that incites me to sin (hey, baby)
And your dad doesn't want you with me
Surely he thinks that I move kilo'
Is it because I look for you in the Can-Am?
Tell him to stay calm
And tell your mai not to fuck her with me
I was cold and I was your shelter
This is real and God is a witness
It doesn't matter what they say, for Miami with me you go
[Outro: Anuel AA, Bryant Myers, Lunay & Luar La L]
The Mynor
The Gangster Millo
Gaby-Gaby-Gaby-Gaby Music (Ga-Ga—)
Chris Jedi (Brr)
The Marciano' (The Marciano')
Mera, tell me, Lunay
Tell me, Rio
Mera, tell me, Luar
Yi-Yizus
Real until death
I know that your mai doesn't want you with me
He got scared when he saw me with the goat horn, brr!
Mera, tell me, Gaby
You know that every time I throw out a verse like this the companies give a million advance
Brr!
Escrita por: Bryant Myers, Lunay, Chris Jeday & Gaby Music, Luar La L