Pitcher
K.A.R. Beats
Tú ere' de esas cosas malas
De las que dicen que son buenas
Vive' de la del suite del Chera
Es candela y es agua bendita y también hace lo que quiera
Y era buena y ahora es bien mala
Y está más buena y está más perra
Mi cartera que ya se aferra, Ferragamo
Me gusta tu ki, es que seas bien pitcher
'Toy en la cancha y otro en los bleacher
Te convertiste en mi cabrón fetiche
Con to' estas bichi' yo me volví un pitcher, pitcher
Últimamente, frecuentemente
Te chingo a ti solamente
Aunque no conteste, yo le llego a dónde tú esté'
Ya estás de vuelta a la muerte
Es que tú sí, tú sí, tú sí le da' al Tussi
Me das la pussy, te va' pa'l cruz, y
Tanto se luce, sí es hija 'e Luci'
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Tú sí le da' al Tussi
Me das la pussy, te va' pa'l cruz, y
Tanto se luce, sí es hija 'e Luci'
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Sin el condón te clavé
Y si no te sirve el plan A
Pues yo te vo'a dar el plan B
Ya tú no estés chiquita, estás grande
Fue de vacacione' pa' Orlando
Antes que pa' allá fuera a llegarle
No tienes que molestarte antes estaba abajo a hora 'e costearte
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea (ante' estaba abajo a hora 'e costearte)
Tienes la pámpara como la lámpara
Si otra es la mai y pues ella es la tatara
Saca la cámara
Graba ese culo moviéndose en mía dentro mi recámara
Ere' mala, estás, ósea con esa cariz
Su' palabra', la mira, los ojos, es que me engañaba
Sabía que engañaba pero ese cuerpito, qué rico estaba
Los dos cuerpitos lleno' de baba
Un poco 'e estito, estito carito como tu clito
Yo me derrito porque tú ere' de esas cosas malas
De las que dicen que son buena'
Vives de la del suite del Chera
Es candela y es agua bendita y también hace lo que quiere
Y era buena y ahora es bien mala
Y está más buena y está más perra
Mi cartera que ya se aferra, Ferragamo
Me gusta tu ki, es que seas bien pitcher
'Toy en la cancha y otro en los bleacher
Te convertiste en mi cabrón fetiche
Con to' estas bichi' yo me volví un pitcher, pitcher
Últimamente, frecuentemente
Te chingo a ti solamente
Aunque no conteste, yo le llego a dónde tú esté'
Ya estás de vuelta a la muerte
Es que tú sí, tú sí, tú sí le da' al Tussi
Me das la pussy, te va' pa'l cruz, y
Tanto se luce, sí es hija 'e Luci'
Exclusive el outfit que yo te puse
Tú sí, tú sí, tú sí le da' al Tussi
Me das la pussy, te va' pa'l cruz, y
Tanto se luce, sí es hija 'e Luci'
Exclusive el outfit que yo te puse
Pitcher
K.A.R. Beats
You're one of those bad things
That they say are good
You live in the suite of the Chera
You're fire and holy water, and you do whatever you want
You were good, and now you're real bad
And you're looking better and acting wilder
My wallet's getting tight, Ferragamo
I like your vibe, you really are a pitcher
I'm on the court and another's in the bleachers
You became my damn fetish
With all these girls, I turned into a pitcher, pitcher
Lately, frequently
I only hook up with you
Even if you don't answer, I show up wherever you are
You're back to the dead
It's just that you, yeah you, you really hit the Tussi
You give me the pussy, you're going for the cross, and
You shine so bright, yeah, you're Luci's daughter
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You really hit the Tussi
You give me the pussy, you're going for the cross, and
You shine so bright, yeah, you're Luci's daughter
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Without a condom, I went in
And if plan A doesn't work for you
Then I'm gonna give you plan B
You're not little anymore, you're grown
It was a vacation to Orlando
Before I got there
You don't have to stress, I was down, now I can afford you
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (I was down, now I can afford you)
You got the glow like a lamp
If another's the mom, then she's the great-grandma
Pull out the camera
Record that ass moving in my room
You're bad, I mean with that face
Your words, the look, your eyes, you were fooling me
I knew you were playing me, but that body, damn it was good
Both our bodies covered in drool
A little bit of style, a little pricey like your clit
I melt because you're one of those bad things
That they say are good
You live in the suite of the Chera
You're fire and holy water, and you do whatever you want
You were good, and now you're real bad
And you're looking better and acting wilder
My wallet's getting tight, Ferragamo
I like your vibe, you really are a pitcher
I'm on the court and another's in the bleachers
You became my damn fetish
With all these girls, I turned into a pitcher, pitcher
Lately, frequently
I only hook up with you
Even if you don't answer, I show up wherever you are
You're back to the dead
It's just that you, yeah you, you really hit the Tussi
You give me the pussy, you're going for the cross, and
You shine so bright, yeah, you're Luci's daughter
Exclusive outfit that I put you in
You really hit the Tussi
You give me the pussy, you're going for the cross, and
You shine so bright, yeah, you're Luci's daughter
Exclusive outfit that I put you in
Escrita por: Yan block, karbeats