Miss Lonely (remix) (part. Justin Quiles, Dimelo Flow y De La Ghetto)
Rike Music
Welcome to the remix
Geezy homie
Ay yo no creo, ay yo no creo
dímelo Flow
Farru
Ay yo no creo que
Boom boom boom boom
Yo no creo que cambie (remix)
Ella no es Kim ni tú eres Kanye
Te vino color rosas como tusi (prrr)
Ella no jugo pero tú sí
Na na na na
Ella quiere salir con sus panas
Llegar borracha en la mañana
Ay que no falte la Buchanan
Ahora todo es cool fuck? Marihuana
Desde ya voy advirtiéndote
No te quiero ver en la disco reclamándole
Que la vieron con fulano besándose
Papi deje la bulla, que esa galla no es suya, ih ya ya
Desde ya voy advirtiéndote
No te quiero ver en la disco reclamándole
Que la vieron con fulano besándose
Papi deje la bulla (farru), ya otro tiene la suya
Se cansó de ser sana
Llega borrachita en la mañana
No le importa si nadie la ama
Hay mucho tiburón oh oh
Pero en ese mar ella no nada
Ya no quiere una vida salada
Prefiere algo mucho más dulce
Un man que la impulse
No quiere condón, no quiere que una vez la use
Esa espalda ya no va cargar con tus cruces
Y si la vez con otro por el medio no cruces
Le dicen Miss Lonely
Siempre sola
Llama al DJ pa’ que le ponga esta rola
Que viene de varios días mejor dicho varios meses
De estar llorando estupideces
Ay madura
La reconciliación esta dura (oh oh)
Yo veo difícil que encuentre la cura
Y sin duda
Primero vuelve Romeo con Aventura
Desde ya voy advirtiéndote
No te quiero ver en la disco reclamándole
Que la vieron con fulano besándose
Papi deje la bulla, ya otro tiene la suya
Y desde ya voy advirtiéndote
No te quiero en la disco reclamándome
Que me vieron con fulana besándome
Baby deja la bulla, cada cual por la suya oh
Yo no sé cómo le hiciste
Pero mi corazón tú partiste
Ahora eres tu la que esta triste (wuh)
Por ti lo siento ya perdiste (prrr)
Vete ya de ti no quiero saber más
Ahorra tus excusas para ti no hay na’ (no)
Sufre, llora porque estoy de joda
Y por querer jugar te quedas sola, sola
Y no puede imaginar que
Otro man pueda tocarte
Por eso mejor me quedo soltero
Buscando amores pero pasajero (baby)
Desde ya voy advirtiéndote
No te quiero ver en la disco reclamándole
Que la vieron con fulano besándose
Papi deje la bulla, ya otro tiene la suya
Miss Lonely (remix) (feat. Justin Quiles, Dimelo Flow and De La Ghetto)
Rike Music
Welcome to the remix
Geezy homie
I don't believe, I don't believe
Tell me Flow
Farru
I don't believe that
Boom boom boom boom
I don't believe it will change (remix)
She's not Kim and you're not Kanye
It came to you in pink like Tusi (prrr)
She didn't play but you did
Na na na na
She wants to go out with her friends
Arrive drunk in the morning
Make sure there's Buchanan
Now everything is cool, fuck? Marijuana
I'm already warning you
I don't want to see you at the club accusing her
That they saw her with so-and-so kissing
Daddy, stop the noise, that girl is not yours, oh yeah yeah
I'm already warning you
I don't want to see you at the club accusing her
That they saw her with so-and-so kissing
Daddy, stop the noise (Farru), someone else has her
She got tired of being healthy
She arrives a little drunk in the morning
She doesn't care if nobody loves her
There are many sharks oh oh
But she doesn't swim in that sea anymore
She doesn't want a salty life
She prefers something much sweeter
A man who motivates her
She doesn't want a condom, she doesn't want to be used once
That back won't carry your crosses anymore
And if you see her with someone else, don't interfere
They call her Miss Lonely
Always alone
She calls the DJ to play this song
That comes from several days, or rather several months
Of crying over stupid things
Oh mature
Reconciliation is tough (oh oh)
I see it difficult to find the cure
And undoubtedly
Romeo will return with Aventura first
I'm already warning you
I don't want to see you at the club accusing her
That they saw her with so-and-so kissing
Daddy, stop the noise, someone else has her
And I'm already warning you
I don't want you at the club accusing me
That they saw me with so-and-so kissing
Baby, stop the noise, each one for themselves oh
I don't know how you did it
But you broke my heart
Now you're the one who's sad (wuh)
I'm sorry for you, you've lost already (prrr)
Go away, I don't want to know about you anymore
Save your excuses, there's nothing for you (no)
Suffer, cry because I'm partying
And for wanting to play, you end up alone, alone
And I can't imagine that
Another man can touch you
That's why I'd rather stay single
Looking for loves but temporary (baby)
I'm already warning you
I don't want to see you at the club accusing her
That they saw her with so-and-so kissing
Daddy, stop the noise, someone else has her