ESCRIBIENDO
This is the remix
La nave está ready, la combi está ready
Pendientes las babie’ de lo que pase aquí [Ah, ah, ah; Los ricos y famosos
Una hoja ‘e blueberry, esconde la cherry [Jajaja; la sociedad del dinero
El ambiente caliente y la calle pide [Ja
Que me rebele y no me deje [Blep, blep
Sigo subiendo, eso les duеle [Brr
Bajale dos, no se mе altere [Come on, come on, come on
Que empiece el party [The finest; oh, oh, oh]
La calle lo pidió, vamo’ para ella hoy
No, no, no, no tenemos miedo
Mujere’, vístanse que pa’ la calle voy [Papi, agárrate con dos manos; come on, come on, come on]
Llegó Obi-Wan Kenobi [Oh], hacer dinero es mi hobby
¿Que ustede’ son millonarios? Eso se escucha funny [Jaja
La mejor defensa del género como lo’ Supersonic’
La-La calle lo pide [Ey], Jesucristo lo decide
Mami, baila conmigo, nada lo impide
Cadera’ gigantes, y-y cinco pies es lo que mide [Eh, eh
Está ansiosa, quiere que el tiguere la liquide [Blep
Ando con “El Patrón” y con Cosculluela [Ajá
El juego se nivela cuando me dé un beso con sabor a Nutella [Eh, eh
Ella y la amiga, las Torres Gemelas
Dándole al tra-tra [Oh, oh], me da una pela, me desmantela [Come on]
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La Calle lo Pidió (Remix) Lyrics English
WRITING
This is the remix
The ship is Ready, the Combi is Ready
Earrings the babness’ of what happens here [ah, ah, ah; The rich and famous
A leaf ‘and Blueberry, hides the cherry [hahaha; The Society of Money
The hot atmosphere and the street asks [ha ha
That rebel and do not leave me [Blep, Blep
I’m still going up, that duelle [brr
Bajale two, I do not know how to altere [eat on, eat on, come on
That starts the party [The Finest; Oh oh oh]
The street asked, Vamo ‘for her today
No, no, no, we are not afraid
Mujere ‘, Give yourself that Pa’ the street I go [daddy, hold on with two hands; Come on, eat on, eat on]
Obi-Wan Kenobi arrived [oh], making money is my hobby
What do you have millionaires? That is heard Funny [haha
The best defense of the genre as ‘supersonic’
The street asks it [Ey], Jesus Christ decides
Mommy, dance with me, nothing prevents him
Hip ‘giant, and-and five feet is what you measure [eh, huh
She is anxious, she wants the Tiqueter Liquide [Blep
Ando with “the patron” and with Cosculluela [Aha
The game is leveled when I take a taste with Nutella [Eh, huh
She and the friend, the twin towers
Giving the Tra-Tra [Oh, Oh], I’m a peel, I get rid of it [eat on]
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