For a Minute Milkman (Ft. C. Tangana)

[Letra de "For a Minute" ft. C. Tangana]

[Verso 1: Milkman & C. Tangana]
Get me a new mind, I'm losing mine
Daily goin' crazy, televised
Our last day, sleepin' through the night
It's funny how these wrong men feel alive
Ball out, Balenciaga glasses and they dyed out
All you lil' bitches need to fall down
Damn, you a lil' cuter when you don't talk
They talk 'bout my new shit
Chillin' with my new bitch
You braggin' 'bout your new deal
Wonderin' who this
Oh, that you changed
Oh, "you a good depressor" (Goddamn)
Damn, I make more money at the border, Cali
Damn, I have to clean all my Grammys
She your best friend but she call me "papi"

[Estribillo: Milkman & C. Tangana]
Been there for a minute
And I fucked thirty friends for a minute
In Spain, couple thousand a minute
And she made me come in a minute
Yo', been there for a minute
And I fucked thirty friends for a minute
In Spain, couple thousand a minute
And she made me come in a minute (Ey, ey)