Lista* Letra – Luck Ra

Lista* Letra by Luck Ra

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Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh
Yeah, ah, mmm
Y su’ labio’ que no me dejan dormir

Me olvido de todo’ lo’ que me critican
Ese booty que no me deja dormir
Cómo lo mueve, parece que plática, ah-ah
Uh-uh-uh, I’m drippin’ like it’s hot

Caliente como plug, quema de noche por [?]
Sonando “Yonaguni” por la radio en el Nissan
En vez de tú al lado, mami, tengo una pizza (Uh-uh)
La ropa Armani, los bluntes armame

De noche, de party, Dio’ mío, qué mami
La salsa lista, la masa lista, la guacha lista, uh
Mi casa lista, me falta tu booty en la lista, uh
(Suh-suh-suh-suh-uh) Uh-uh-uh-uh

Ella está en la lista, ojalá que no me falte
Me sobran los versos que pensaba dedicarte
Me sobran los besos que pensaba darte, ay
Despué’ de to’ te va’ a senti’ mejor

Un poco de sabor, de esa salsita rica
Baja el telón pero sube el sabor
Te llevo a ese rincón donde no se pláti—, uh
Ella está maldita, se identifica, traga canicas, uh

No se pierde en su luz, siempre anda con su cru’
Ella está maldita, se identifica, traga canicas, uh
No se pierde en su luz, siempre anda con su cru’
La salsa lista, la masa lista, la guacha lista, uh

Mi casa lista, me falta tu booty en la lista, uh
La salsa lista, la masa lista, la guacha lista, uh
Mi casa lista, me falta tu booty en la lista, uh
Y su’ labio’ que no me dejan dormir

Me olvido de todo’ lo’ que me critican
Ese booty me da ganas de vivir
Cómo lo mueve, parece que plática
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Lista* Lyrics English

The full letter will be available when the song is launched
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh
Yeah, ah, mmm
And his ‘lip’ that do not let me sleep

I forget everything ‘what’ that criticize me
That boot that does not let me sleep
How it moves it, it seems that talk, ah-ah
Uh-uh-uh, i’m drippin ‘like it’s hot

Hot as Plug, burning at night by [?]
Sounding “yonaguni” on the radio in the nissan
Instead of you next door, Mommy, I have a pizza (uh-uh)
Armani clothes, Blutes Armame

At night, from party, he gave ‘mine, what mom
The sauce ready, the mass list, the guacha ready, uh
My house ready, I miss your booty on the list, uh
(SUH-SUH-SUH-SUH-UH) UH-UH-UH-UH

She is on the list, hopefully she does not miss me
I have left the verses that I thought to dedicate
I have left the kisses that she thought to give you, ay
After ‘from to’ you will go ‘better

A little flavor, of that rich sausita
Lower the curtain but the flavor goes up
I take you to that corner where it was not plated-, uh
She is damn, she identifies, swallows, uh

She is not lost in her light, she always walks with her cru ‘
She is damn, it is identified, swallows, uh
She is not lost in her light, she always walks with her cru ‘
The sauce ready, the mass list, the guacha ready, uh

My house ready, I miss your booty on the list, uh
The sauce ready, the mass list, the guacha ready, uh
My house ready, I miss your booty on the list, uh
And his ‘lip’ of her that do not let me sleep

I forget everything ‘what’ that criticize me
That booty makes me want to live
How do you move it, it seems that talk
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Luck Ra Lyrics – Lista*

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Lista*