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How did we get here?
I don't know how many feet high
First class to Madrid
Up here, there's no coverage anymore
I feel like it was just yesterday
I told Mommy I was coming back
Home again
I don't know when I'll see her
But in the meantime, we're riding Jet Skis in Mallorca
In the meantime, we're counting cake
Those who can, can, and those who can't, endure
My people are fine, man, that's what matters
And now, for the baby, I'm flexing daily
So she can post stories from the Bentley
They felt the pressure and now they're asking for forgiveness
This is black and white, don't talk to me about maybe
Baby, here we run it smooth, I mean, I don't bend
They ask if they have a chance, hmm, I better not comment
I bring them back from the grave, they talk about me? I revive them
They say I should favor? Bastard, yes, I imagine so
Yes, it's because, man, I saw you
Outside, in line for my show
Of course, I remember
When you talked shit about me
You stuck to my VIP, you're a pussy, pig
If they catch me leaving from the entrance of Prada
They think they can read me because they've seen me on the cover
Biza, turn off the lights, leave me in the dark
So my people can turn on the flashes if I ask them to
But in the meantime, we're riding Jet Skis in Mallorca
In the meantime, we're counting cake
Those who can, can, and those who can't, endure
My people are fine, man, that's what matters
And now, for the baby, I'm flexing daily
So she can post stories from the Bentley
They felt the pressure and now they're asking for forgiveness
This is black and white, don't talk to me about maybe
Here's another one
For those who have always been there
That's hopefully
You never let go of me
Even if they see us with champagne that I can't pronounce
Even if all the brands want to sponsor me
Even if all my exes want to be the official one
Now it doesn't mean that I'm going to change
No, it doesn't mean that I stop
Maybe antisocial
Not knowing how to trust is nothing personal
It's just that if they change color, I don't want to associate myself
If mine don't pass, I'm not even going to enter
Don't feel bad, you're not that special
They say you talked about me, but you go without signal
And meanwhile we ride Jet Ski in Mallorca
Meanwhile we are counting cake
The one who can, can, and the one who can't, endures
My people It's okay, manín, that's what matters
And for the babies I'm josing daily
So that the stories can be uploaded from the Bentley
They felt the pressure and now they are asking for tenqui
This is black and white, don't talk to me about maybe
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