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Walking (feat. Eladio Carrión and Beny Jr)

Morad

Andando (part. Eladio Carrión y Beny Jr)

Me tienes peleando, haciéndome
Y todavía estás conociéndome
Y dices que estás queriéndome
En malo estás mintiéndome

Y siento que yo tengo un síndrome
Como si estuvieras tú diciéndome
Al otro día yo estoy yéndome
Te la pasas por la noche oyéndome

Y sé que alguno' están criticándome
Un policía se pasa siempre odiándome
Me paga el abogado no dejándome
Salgo de comisaría escribiéndole

Y no la enamoré cantándole
Si no a su vecino robándole
Y luego en el barrio yo dándole
Al que se le pasaba escribiéndole

Y sabe' que no soy de llevarte en Bugatti ni lambo, eso yo no quiero (quiero)
Si primero va mi madre y luego si eso ya va el dinero (dinero, dinero)
En la noche llama, llama, llama y no pone pero'
En la noche llama, llama, llama el desespero (-pero, -pero)

Dime a quién estás tú pensando (oh), yeah, yeah
Camino oscuro sin estar viendo (oh), yeah, yeah
Camino y te sigo buscando (oh), yeah-yeah
Y no corro, mejor voy andando (oh-oh-oh)

Y como tú lo hace' nadie me lo hacía
Me guardaba los paquetes de los policía'
Fumando por onza', ella ni tosía
Con el novio que tenía estaba aborrecía'

Ahora está conmigo, shorty está crecía'
Se pintó el pelo, ni la conocía
Mi cama es un gym, ella tiene membresía
Se hace la seca, pero siempre humedecida

Entiende mi carrera, mi guerrera
Le di mi pistola y la guardó en su cartera
Me la como to' los día', mami, qué jartera
Solamente contigo bajo la bellaquera

No nos protegemo', a capela
Salimo' del ghetto como de la
Le compré unos pantys Louis v, me los modela
Me dice que no me quiere, pero cómo me cela

Y cuando salió el Sol tú tenía' la misma sonrisita de anoche
Y cuando nos despedimo' tú no te quería' ni bajarte del coche
Le dimo' par de hora' sin meterme una pepa, solo 512
Un turno completo, son las 8 a. M., pero empezamo' a las doce

Dime a quién estás tú pensando (oh), yeah, yeah
Camino oscuro sin estar viendo (oh), yeah, yeah
Camino y te sigo buscando (oh), yeah-yeah
Y no corro, mejor voy andando (oh-oh-oh)

Que tú quiere' conmigo y eso yo lo sé, pero te gusta enredarme
Delante de la gente no me conoce, luego siempre quiere quedarse
Gucci, Fendi, Dior, de toda' las marcas tiene los traje'
Tú eres superior, si viene conmigo se va de viaje

Mami, no soy malo, yo soy bandolero
A veces me rallo si me quedo en cero
A veces peleamo', pero por los celo'
Tienen noches su nombre que son desvelo

Y tú me quieres que me case y eso yo no puedo
Puede que la llame, caigo en desespero
Me tiene hackeado como videojuego
Pero si le doy en la noche, no juego

Y que te hablaron de mí, si eso ya lo sé
Cuentan mentira' un par de voce'
Bolso combinado de dolce
Me gusta su andar y la rocé

Me volviste loco mirándote
Le hablo un poco evitándome
Si yo la toco es colándome
Me quita el cabreo besándome

Dime a quién estás tú pensando (oh), yeah, yeah
Camino oscuro sin estar viendo (oh), yeah, yeah
Camino y te sigo buscando (oh), yeah, yeah
Y no corro, mejor voy andando (oh-oh-oh), yeah

Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, oh-oh
Oye, free sufián
Oye, mustafa

Walking (feat. Eladio Carrión and Beny Jr)

You got me fighting, making me
And you're still getting to know me
And you say you're loving me
In bad you are lying to me

And I feel like I have a syndrome
As if you were telling me
The next day I'm leaving
You spend the night listening to me

And I know that some of you are criticizing me
A policeman is always hating me
The lawyer pays me without letting me
I leave the police station writing to him

And I didn't make her fall in love by singing to her
If not to your neighbor by stealing from him
And then in the neighborhood I was giving it to him
To the one who kept writing to him

And you know I'm not one to take you in a Bugatti or a Lambo, I don't want that (I want that)
If my mother goes first and then the money goes (money, money)
At night he calls, calls, calls and doesn't say anything
In the night despair calls, calls, calls (-but, -but)

Tell me who you're thinking of (oh), yeah, yeah
Dark path without seeing (oh), yeah, yeah
I walk and keep looking for you (oh), yeah-yeah
And I don't run, I'd rather walk (oh-oh-oh)

And like you do it, nobody did it to me
I kept the police packages for myself
Smoking by the ounce, she didn't even cough
I hated the boyfriend I had

Now he's with me, shorty is growing up
She dyed her hair, I didn't even know her
My bed is a gym, she has a membership
It is made dry, but always moistened

Understand my career, my warrior
I gave him my gun and he put it in his wallet
I eat it every day, mommy, what a pain
Only with you under the mischief

We don't protect ourselves, a cappella
We left the ghetto as well as the
I bought her some Louis V pantyhose, she models them for me
He tells me he doesn't love me, but how jealous he is

And when the sun came out you had the same little smile as last night
And when we said goodbye, you didn't even want to get out of the car
We gave it a couple of hours without giving me a single nugget, just 512
A full shift, it's 8 a.m., but we start at twelve

Tell me who you're thinking of (oh), yeah, yeah
Dark path without seeing (oh), yeah, yeah
I walk and keep looking for you (oh), yeah-yeah
And I don't run, I'd rather walk (oh-oh-oh)

That you want to be with me and I know that, but you like to tangle me up
In front of people he doesn't know me, then he always wants to stay
Gucci, Fendi, Dior, all the brands have the suits
You are superior, if you come with me you are going on a trip

Mommy, I'm not bad, I'm a bandit
Sometimes I get annoyed if I stay at zero
Sometimes we fight, but because of jealousy
They have nights that are sleepless nights

And you want me to get married and I can't do that
I might call her, I'm falling into despair
He has me hacked like a video game
But if I give it to him at night, I don't play

And what did they tell you about me? I already know that
A couple of voices tell lies
Dolce combination bag
I like her walk and I touched her

You drove me crazy looking at you
I talk to him a little, avoiding him
If I touch her, I'm sneaking in
He takes my anger away by kissing me

Tell me who you're thinking of (oh), yeah, yeah
Dark path without seeing (oh), yeah, yeah
I walk and keep looking for you (oh), yeah, yeah
And I don't run, I'd rather walk (oh-oh-oh), yeah

Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, oh-oh
Hey, free sufyan
Hey, Mustafa

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