Rockstar (remix) (part. Post Malone y Ozuna)

Rockstar (remix) (feat. Post Malone and Ozuna)

Rockstar (remix) (part. Post Malone y Ozuna)

[Nicky Jam and Ozuna][Nicky Jam y Ozuna]
Hey meHey, yo
Nicky JamNicky Jam
Ozuna (Ozuna)Ozuna (Ozuna)
Post MalonePost Malone
Spanish RemixSpanish Remix
trapstarTrapstar
(Tank God)(Tank God)

[Nicky Jam][Nicky Jam]
I do what I want, I buy what I want, because I'm a rockstar (-tar)Hago lo que quiera, compro lo que quiera, porque soy un rockstar (-tar)
I'm going to the private plane in the Ferrari, on the board 180 (180)Voy pa'l avión privado en el Ferrari, en el tablero 180 (180)
I'm on my way to Switzerland to launch my own Hublot for saleVoy de camino a Suiza pa' lanzar mi propio Hublot a la venta
And I'm calling Russo because I want to spend a million on clothesY voy llamando al Russo porque quiero gastarme un millón en prendas

A Panamera, an F12 in front of the houseUna Panamera, un F12 frente a casa
Gucci, Ferragamo, I buy everything square (uh-huh)Gucci, Ferragamo, compro todo plaza (ajá)
Rhino to cut them, rats that hunt youRhino pa' los cortas, ratas que te cazan
Thousands of hypocrites who come and hug you (yeh, yeh)Miles de hipócritas que vienen y te abrazan (yeh, yeh)
I live life like a king (rra)Vivo la vida como un rey (rra)
Kilos of music from Medellín to Monterrey (king)Kilos de música de Medellín a Monterrey (rey)
Always crossing all the limits of the law (law)Siempre cruzando todos los límites de la ley (ley)
My movie is always on play (play)Mi movie siempre está en play (play)
I live life like a rockstarVivo la vida como un rockstar
Those who shot no longer exist, obviously they are not thereLos que tiraron ya no existen, obvio no están
I have witches who put you to bed with sticksTengo brujas que con los palos te acuestan
With double full comb that manifest (woo)Con peine doble lleno que se manifiestan (woo)
They say that money consumes my soulDicen que el dinero el alma me consume
I continue celebrating in a jet through the cloudsYo sigo celebrando en un jet por las nubes
Nobody gave them to me when I was alone down belowNadie me las daba cuando abajo solo estuve
Now the count never declines, it always risesAhora la cuenta nunca declina, siempre sube
Always go up, always go up, always (woo!)Siempre sube, siempre sube, siempre (woo!)

[Post Malone][Post Malone]
I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pilliesI've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that gasAll my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (-sta)And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (-sta)
Fuckin' with me, call up on an UziFuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, name them the shottas (-tas)And show up, man, name them the shottas (-tas)
When my homies pull up on your blockWhen my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, pow, pow, pow)They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, pow, pow, pow)

[Ozuna][Ozuna]
'Okay, you are the ones who have the most'Tá bien, ustedes son los que más tienen
Let's look at the numbers and you will see that they are my childrenVamos pa' los números y verán que son mis nenes
What I buy is not to confront youLo que yo me compro no es pa' frontearle' a ustedes
It's for me to take his wife in the MercedesEs pa' yo llevarme a su mujer en la Mercedes
Maybach, G Wagon, I take it to the privateMaybach, G Wagon, la llevo al privado
30 thousand high, on the way to Colorado30 mil de altura, de camino a Colorado
I give him an AP in rose goldLe regalo un AP en oro rosado
He tells me he likes it on the plane if I do it to himMe dice que le gusta en el avión si se lo hago
Ask your boss who knows what love isPregúntale a tu patrón que sabe lo que es el amor
In PR it's hot, in the DR it's loud, and it's connected in the Bronx, oh, ohEn PR calentón, en RD reclamón, y conectao' en el Bronx, ay, ay
Ask your boss who knows what love isPregúntale a tu patrón que sabe lo que es el amor
In PR it's hot, in the DR it's loud, and it connects in the Bronx, oh, ohEn PR calentón, en RD reclamón, y conectao' en el Bronx, ay, ay

I am a star, all the babies love me, they claim meYo soy una estrella, to'as las babys a mí me quieren, me reclaman
200 Richard Miller, but more bastard than the house is paid200 el Richard Miller, pero más cabrón que la casa está salda
I have no enemies, no friends, I treat everyone the same.Yo no tengo enemigos, tampoco amigos, a to los trato por igual
Just because I sing for the babies doesn't mean I can't look for them for youQue canto pa' las babys no significa que no te la pueda' buscar

[Post Malone][Post Malone]
I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pilliesI've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that gasAll my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (-sta)And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (-sta)
Fuckin' with me, call up on an UziFuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, name them the shottas (-tas)And show up, man, name them the shottas (-tas)
When my homies pull up on your blockWhen my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, grrra-ta-ta-ta-ta)They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, grrra-ta-ta-ta-ta)

Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, starStar, star, rockstar, rockstar, star
RockstarRockstar
Rockstar, feel just like a rockRockstar, feel just like a rock
RockstarRockstar
RockstarRockstar
RockstarRockstar
Feel just like aFeel just like a