[Chorus]
Girl, how weird you haven't called me
I've burned a couple of phillies
Thinking of you in all positions (Listen)
[Verse 1]
If I didn't become a singer, she would still have talked to me
What do you like about me? That I am always from Gucci or Prada?
You are clear that everyone who does it, pays it
And that everything in this life ends in a moment
What are you going to do today?
I'm close, will I wait for you or I'm leaving?
Which do you prefer to ride, in a Bentley or a Rolls Royce?
She has clear eyes like Karla Monroig
And she said: "I don't give my phone number"
Where do you want see you, in R.D. or New York?
Have you told your older sister about us yet?
Mom saw me with all the clothes and almost passed out
Madam, the one who starts flirting with me is her, not me, haha
[Pre-Chorus]
Hey, I'm not for love, but I'm for you
I don't jealous you, but I won't share you
She comes and goes, and I'm still here
She's in Guayaquil, but she's mine, hey
Girl, how weird you haven't called me
I've burned a couple of phillies
Thinking of you in all positions (Listen)
[Verse 1]
If I didn't become a singer, she would still have talked to me
What do you like about me? That I am always from Gucci or Prada?
You are clear that everyone who does it, pays it
And that everything in this life ends in a moment
What are you going to do today?
I'm close, will I wait for you or I'm leaving?
Which do you prefer to ride, in a Bentley or a Rolls Royce?
She has clear eyes like Karla Monroig
And she said: "I don't give my phone number"
Where do you want see you, in R.D. or New York?
Have you told your older sister about us yet?
Mom saw me with all the clothes and almost passed out
Madam, the one who starts flirting with me is her, not me, haha
[Pre-Chorus]
Hey, I'm not for love, but I'm for you
I don't jealous you, but I won't share you
She comes and goes, and I'm still here
She's in Guayaquil, but she's mine, hey
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