Carmaie
Ja, ja, ja, ja
No me hablen de amor
Empecé desde cero
Puesta pal dinero
Volvimos al juego
A mí no me hablen de amor
Empecé desde cero
Puesta pal dinero
Volvimos al juego
Salgo en la mini-cooper
Soltera, es que me siento super
Mi boca con nadie discute
Y nada impide que esto disfrute
Nunca baja, siempre high, no light
Bateo sin strike
Bebiendo Blackie con Spritе
Tu novio a mi foto le da “like”
Me pusе pa’ mi pa’ hacer chavo
Ropa de otro no lavo
Elijo quien me da pa’ bajo
Sola porque por lo mío me fajo
Sin tomar atajo
Cualquiera canta en el tema que otro trajo
Dejen de caer tan bajo
Si se prenden, las apago
Quieren montar sin leer el manual
Nada de rara, soy yo original
Querían que llegara mi final
Ahora tiene que cambiar el canal
Dejen el copy paste que se les acabó el break, hey
No es que ustedes sean fake, hey
Es que no rapean como yo, okay
No me hablen de amor
Empecé desde cero
Puesta pal dinero
Volvimos al juego
A mí no me hablen de amor
Empecé desde cero
Puesta pal dinero
Volvimos al juego
No me hablen de hombres
Hablen de cómo agrandar la cartera
Vine certera
Y a todo el que deseó que me cayera
Bienvenidos a mi nueva era
Lo que traigo, nadie lo supera
Cierro la puerta y las dejé afuera
Ni que soy la cartera
Le contaron la historia que no era
No me dan carreras
Si fui la que hice que fueran rapera
Dejen el copy paste que se les acabó el break, hey
No es que ustedes sean fake, hey
Es que no rapean como yo, okay
No me hablen de amor
Empecé desde zero
Puesta pal dinero
Volvimos al juego
A mí no me hablen de amor
Empecé desde zero
Puesta pal dinero
Volvimos al juego
Mira a lo mismo, sin ritmo
No hay algoritmo pa mi himno’
Les pongo a bailar limbo
De un hilo los guindo
Dulce amargo como tamarindo
Dejen el machismo y el egoísmo
Que soy la fea de los nenes lindos
Casa de papel, el Gran Hotel
Sin estar en Netflix, me quieren ver
Mis exes quieren volver, ¿qué va a ser?
Ven que tengo el poder
Se la dejo caer
Otro como yo no va a haber
Vine a romper, a barrer
Como en la Perla les pongo a correr
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Hey Lyrics English
Carmaie.
LOL
Do not tell me about love
I started from scratch
Set up money
We went back to the game
They do not talk to me about love
I started from scratch
Set up money
We went back to the game
I go on the mini-cooper
Single, is that I feel super
My mouth with no one discusses
And nothing prevents this from enjoying
Never go down, always High, no light
BATCH WITHOUT STRIKE.
Drinking blackie with spritе
Your boyfriend to my photo gives you “LIKE”
I put me pa ‘mi pa’ do guy
Clothing from another no lavo
I choose who gives me pa ‘low
Alone because for my thing I would like
Without taking shortcut
Anyone sings on the subject that another brought
Stop falling so low
If they turn on, I turn it off
They want to ride without reading the manual
Nothing rare, I’m original me
They wanted me to come my end
Now you have to change the channel
Leave the copy paste that the break, hey
It is not that you are FAKE, Hey
Is that they do not rape like me, okay
Do not tell me about love
I started from scratch
Set up money
We went back to the game
They do not talk to me about love
I started from scratch
Set up money
We went back to the game
Do not talk to me about men
Talk about how to enlarge the portfolio
Vine Certéra.
And everyone who wished he could fall
Welcome to my new era
What I bring, nobody exceeds
I close the door and I left them outside
Nor that I am the portfolio
They told him the story that was not
Do not give me careers
If I was the one I did that were rapper
Leave the copy paste that the break, hey
It is not that you are FAKE, Hey
Is that they do not rape like me, okay
Do not tell me about love
I started from Zero.
Set up money
We went back to the game
They do not talk to me about love
I started from Zero.
Set up money
We went back to the game
Look at the same, without rhythm
There is no algorithm for my hymn ‘
I put them to dance limb
Of a thread the rainde
Sweet bitter as tamarind
Leave machismo and selfishness
That I am the ugly of the cute nenes
Paper house, the great hotel
Without being in Netflix, they want to see me
My exes want to go back, what will it be?
See that I have the power
She let her fall
Another as I will not have
I came to break, to sweep
As in the pearl I put them to run
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Carmarie Lyrics – Hey