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Sacen los havanos
Que se juntaron el boriqua y el cubano
Para Darse la mano
Latino somo familia mi hermano
She’s so scandalous so bad for me
Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar
en no verla a qui
I can’t handle this, she’s more
than me
Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar
en no verla a qui
Yo Bori shorty’s naughty one all she
wants is a forty and blunt
An audience in front just to get the
party crunked
Some rump shaking reggaeton and some
Puerto Rican rum
A thong and a pair of pumps to freak it
when she’s drunk and it’s done
I got it all recorded by the tons, even
caught it in the buns for the right amount of funds
She stunts, just for the fun of it, her
story’s just a front for the chumps, I’m the one who taught her
how to hump.
How to pump, how to bump and grind,
from front and from behind.
How to become a dime shine and become
one of a kind.
Now she’s something fine, sweeter
than dunkin Heinz trying to pump your mind up to sign on that dotted
line.
And I ain’t having it she’s only
for the bagging it and stabbing it the broad seen more drawers than a
cabinet.
To put a cap in it, she tapped the
whole hood like any hoe would
I tell you she’s no good.
She’s so scandolous
Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar
en no verla a qui
I can’t handle this, she’s more
than me
Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar
en no verla a qui
En no verla aqui en no verla aqui
En no verla aqui en no verla aqui
En no verla aqui en no verla aqui en no
verla aquiiii . . .
Yo! God you part of my fam, you my man
understand Nigga
Handle this, the word in Los Angeles,
she’s bangin’ in sand wishes
My man and them ran a triz she’s
taking a gang of dicks far from them amatures
A star with a scandalous nature and
nothin’ you can do about it cuz you already knew about it before
you even started.
And you still tryin’ to change her.
And turn her to your loyal goddess,
don’t be modest whatever she want, she got it.
But she still went on and played ya and
now and now you wanna pout about it
Thought that she was bout it bout it,
gave her your heart
But she just wanted your paper.
I told you, you could do without it.
You was just a fool who doubted, but
you allowed it
Don’t worry about it
Just wake up
Yme tema pensar que me puede mata en no
verla aqui hamas
Podre awantar el que si ella se va
tenga que morir tenga que morir . . . .
She’s so scandolous
Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar
en no verla a qui
I can’t handle this, she’s more
than me
Y le temo a pensar que me puede matar
en no verla a qui
En no verla aqui en no verla aqui
En no verla aqui en no verla aqui
En no verla aqui en no verla aqui en no
verla aquiiii . . .
I’m pretty sure I’ve seen her face
before in a different place before and it’s not deja vu.
I could have sworn that we blazed
before, back in the days on tour, shorty I know you.
Now, I knew I’ve seen her face before
she was that crazy broad who went and blazed the whole crew.
I don’t have to trace her face no
more, I rest my case I’m sure, Girl you know it’s true
She’s so scandalous . . .Outro


