Llora, llora, corazón Que ya todo me da igual Amor, ¿con quién estás? ¿Quién te da cariño, quién te da calor? ¿Quién te da su vida como yo? Llora, llora, corazón ¡Qué silencio, qué dolor! Amor, ¡qué soledad! Hoy tu cuerpo tiembla cada amanecer Otros ojos miras al querer Si fuera como ayer Cuando el amor nació Besándonos, la lluvia nos mojó Soñar, ya nunca más Con flores y champagne Y el fuego calentando en el hogar Llora, llora, corazón Que ya todo me da igual Amor, respóndeme ¿Quién te da cariño, quién te da calor? ¿Quién te da su vida como yo? Si fuera como ayer Cuando el amor nació Besándonos, la lluvia nos mojó Soñar, ya nunca más Con flores y champagne Y el fuego calentando en el hogar Por eso, llora, llora, corazón Amor, ¿con quién estás? Llora, llora, corazón Amor, respóndeme Llora, llora, corazón Amor

You wanted me to be your lady and call you baby Thought I'd be impressed by that new Mercedes Now you dressin' up your ego with all designer Acting like a nigga who don't get vagina Every bridge you come across yeah you keep on burnin' I know I ain't perfect, left you deserted But I send you blessings we learn from lessons We ain't even get involved but this shit a mess yeah And I'll be on my way How'd I leave with our leading you on and on and on Yeah, I tried to do right by you boy, but you still did me wrong La protagonista de tu novela La mala porque yo no fui tu nena La unica que no te tiene pena Baby I can't even blame you, I'm a bad bitch Give a fuck about your diamonds and your status I get high and yeah I do it all the time yeah Stuck in a daze but I got money on my mind yeah And if I'm walking in a room yeah your bitch be starin' Got you all confused, yeah you'll be comparing Baby I can never love you or ever cuff you Baby I just fuck you and then it's fuck you Ooh yeah, ooh na-na-na-na-na-na I seen the look in your eyes I know that you think that I'd do you right And you think about it all the time Yeah he know that I'm a bad bad About my paper where the bag at Yeah you know you was fucking with a real one One of the baddest in the game and yeah I'm still one But I'll be on my way How'd leave without leading you on and on and on Yeah, I tried to do right by you boy, but you still did me wrong La protagonista de tu novela La mala porque yo no fui tu nena La unica que no te tiene pena

Tell me what it's like in the night when I ain't by your side You could catch a vibe for some time, but she won't do you right Baby, won't you come on by? No surprise, you know why I wanna change your life Baby, I just need one night Get a taste of paradise and to fall in line I know you want me to throw it back on you I'm in east side, baby, just come through Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, bump and grind Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, ease your mind Yeah, baby, come on give me Mazi on some sloppy shit I like how you look at me while your mouth on the dick Baby, you know how I like all of that thottie shit She let my seed drip off of her bottom lip She know I would never go expose her And whenever she with me, she turn her phone off She match my fly, I see her all the time in Bergdorf But I think you look way better with your clothes off Gucci, Louis, Fendi sweaters come right out of Bergdorf But I think you look way better with your clothes off Long hair like you don't care how you go, girl Monclair for your winter jacket, fuck a Marmot Dick up all in her (Ah) She gonna eat me up, I'ma eat her up for dinner (Uh) For a minute I was gon' wife it up, but I'm trippin' (Mm) Too late, I got drugs in my system I'm on another level And I swear I could make you feel so special Dick shaped like a banana, hit the g-spot, simple You be in my dreams, and in my dreams I'm in you Two thousand on jeans and you can be all in 'em I know you want me to throw it back on you I'm in east side, baby, just come through Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, bump and grind Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, ease your mind Come grip on my waist, wine for me Louis V scarf on my face like Saudi You could be my daddy, I could be your thottie Need a real bitch that gon' ride with the Bonnie Know you wanna feel up on my body, get me started Animale, enamorame, ain't no talkin', baby, be about it I'ma throw it back, bring it back once more Know you like to front, then you back for more Like oo-ah, oo-ah, what you wanna do-ah? Do-ah? Wanna be for you, I'd do, anything you want tonight I know you want me to throw it back on you I'm in east side, baby, just come through Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, bump and grind Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, ease your mind Hit my line, hit my line Hit my line, hit my line Hit my line, hit my line Hey Russians Hit my, hit my line

Say lil bitch You can't fuck with me If you wanted to These expensive These is red bottoms These is bloody shoes Hit the store I can get 'em both I don't wanna choose And I'm quick to cut a nigga off Don't get comfortable Yeah I don't know why they comparing me This is that Nicki and Remy beef Talkin bout the latest greatest Who the fucks you Like I'm Chief Keef Meli B on her own league Stayin mellow thats a super team Think I'mma flop okay see Takin shots I'll have you dippin like Kyree Niggas waitin on that get like Kylie Run up to Harlem and thats where you'll find me I'm so gucci and shawty you might be Just a fan on the low bitch you like me Take yo nigga you nigga you know he gone wife me Tell him ok, k, k This how you black on the white shit Nobody told me my niggas do hype me Hold up Money doing good nigga dont start Niggas tryna extort me Kevin Hart Y'all hoes stay open seven days a week like Wal-Mart Hold up Better show love when you see me I'll watch these hoes like Harvey If I gotta cuff a nigga he gone take a knee Say lil bitch You can't fuck with me If you wanted to These expensive These is red bottoms These is bloody shoes Hit the store I can get em both I don't wanna choose And im quick to cut a nigga off So dont get comfortable Tú sabe' que yo soy la para Ya los haters no me dan la cara Sólo quiero dinero, no fama Ellos creen que yo salí de la nada Taquillas con el boss, no te haga' El featu' te llega si paga' No me importa si tú eres mi pana Tan imitando, po' échale ganas Ooh, you ain't know I had it like that Ooh, Spanish with a little bit of black Ooh, itty bitty with a big ass Ooh, still make your nigga cum fast Ooh, double tap and nigga got gas Ooh, now l'm spending all his cash Ooh, now that l'm here he be hitting My phone he won't leave me alone, girl Hold up Money doing good, nigga don't start Nigga tryna extort me, Kevin Hart Y'all hoes stay open seven days a week like Walmart Hold up Better show love when you see me I'll watch these hoes like Harvey If I gotta cuff a nigga, he gon' take a knee Say lil' bitch You can't fuck with me If you wanted to These expensive These is red bottoms These is bloody shoes Hit the store I can get 'em both I don't wanna choose And I'm quick to cut a nigga off Don't get comfortable Yeah Lil' bitch, You can't fuck with me If you wanted to These expensive These is red bottoms These is bloody shoes Hit the store I can get 'em both I don't wanna choose And I'm quick to cut a nigga off So don't get comfortable