Revenge

Revenge

Revenge

You, you, you are ready Red Fingers on the beatYou, you, you are ready Red Fingers on the beat

Tell me, who keeps you busy?Dime, ¿quién te mantiene ocupada?
And why don't you pick up my calls?¿Y por qué no coges mis llamada'?
I'm drunk, I want you in my bedEstoy borracho te quiero en mi cama
We went from being everything to not wanting anythingPasamo' de ser todo a que no querer nada
In Instastories I saw you with himEn Instastories te vi con él
The one you said was your friend but you went to fuck, yeahEse que dijiste que era tu amigo pero te lo fuiste a cojer, yah

And my bad, but I'm going to get you backY mala mía, pero te la vo' a devolver
Yeah-yeah-yeahYah-yah-yah
And my bad, but I'm going to get you back, yeahY mala mía, pero te la vo' a devolver, yah
And my bad, but I'm going to get you backY mala mía, pero te la vo' a devolver
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeahYah-yah-yah-yah
And my bad, but I'm going to get you back, yeahY mala mía, pero te la vo' a devolver, yah
And my bad, but I'm going to get you back, -er-er-er-erY mala mía, pero te la vo' a devolver, -er-er-er-er

I fucked your friend, ask her and she'll tell you it's a lieMe follé a tu amiga, preguntale a ella y te dirá que es mentira
That bastard will fuck you, bitch, with me she sweatsEse cabrón te follará, perra, conmigo ella traspira
It's not a lieNo es mentira
Burning OG Kush, banging your neighborQuemando OG Kush, tirándome a tu vecina

It's most likely that you won't find meLo má' probable es que no me encuentre'
If you remembered me, take me out of your mindSi me recordaste, sacame e' tu mente
I throw the track like a madman, oh-oh, oh-ohTiro la pista como un demente, oh-oh, oh-oh
(It's most likely that you won't find me)(Lo má' probable es que no me encuentres)
(If you remembered me, take me out of your mind)(Si me recordaste, sacame e' tu mente)
(Take me out of your mind, take me out of your mind, oh-oh, oh-oh)(Sacame 'e tu mente, sacame 'e tu mente, oh-oh, oh-oh)

Just dawnedAcaba de amanecer
I fucked all of that PlayboyA esa Playboy to'a me follé
But I make a millionPero me hago millo
(I wrote you songs)(Te escribí cancione')
I bought a ringMe compré un anillo
One of those Cartier ones that keeps shiningDe esos de Cartier que mantiene el brillo
The weed is running out, bro, I burn it, hey, ehSe acaba la mota, mari yo calcino, ey, eh
Bro, I burn it, way, hey, ehMari yo calcino, way, ey, eh
Bro, I burn it, way, hey, ehMari yo calcino, way, ey, eh

You are ready, Red Fingers on the beatYou are ready, Red Fingers on the beat

Yeah-yeah-yeahYah-yah-yah
And my bad, but I'm going to get you back, yeahY mala mía, pero te la vo' a devolver, yah
And my bad, but I'm going to get you backY mala mía, pero te la vo' a devolver
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeahYah-yah-yah-yah
And my bad, but I'm going to get you back, yeahY mala mía, pero te la vo' a devolver, yah
And my bad, but I'm going to get you back, -ver-ver-ver-verY mala mía, pero te la vo' a devolver, -ver-ver-ver-ver

(You don't pick up my calls)(Coges mis llamada')
(I'm drunk, I want you in my bed)(Estoy borracho te quiero en mi cama)
(We went from being everything to not wanting anything)(Pasamo' de set todo a que no querer nada)
(In Instastories I saw you with him)(En Instastories te vi con él)

(You don't pick up my calls)(Coges mis llamada')
(I'm drunk, I want you in my bed)(Estoy borracho te quiero en mi cama)
(We went from being everything to not wanting anything)(Pasamo' de ser todo a que no querer nada)
(In Instastories I saw you with him)(En Instastories te vi con él)