Mala Suerte - Tachi & One Rose

Por qué me pagas así, mujer Al hombre que más te amó Si todo te lo entregué a ti Por qué me niegas tu amor Por qué me pagas así, mujer Al hombre que más te amó Si todo te lo entregué a ti Por qué me niegas tu amor (Y a seguir bailando) A dónde, por dónde iré, mi amor Talvez muy lejos me iré La culpa la tienes tú, mujer Que no supiste querer Llorando recordarás, mujer Lo que me hiciste sufrir Si mi mala suerte ha sido así Mejor buscaré otro amor Llorando recordarás, mujer Lo que me hiciste sufrir Si mi mala suerte ha sido así Mejor buscaré otro amor (Pero que mala suerte la mía, compadre A buscar otro amor ¡Y dándose la vuelta!) Por qué me pagas así, mujer Al hombre que más te amó Si todo te lo entregué a ti Por qué me niegas tu amor Por qué me pagas así, mujer Al hombre que más te amó Si todo te lo entregué a ti Por qué me niegas tu amor A dónde, por dónde iré, mi amor Talvez muy lejos me iré La culpa la tienes tú, mujer Que no supiste querer Llorando recordarás, mujer Lo que me hiciste sufrir Si mi mala suerte ha sido así Mejor buscaré otro amor Llorando recordarás, mujer Lo que me hiciste sufrir Si mi mala suerte ha sido así Mejor buscaré otro amor Llorando recordarás, mujer Lo que me hiciste sufrir Si mi mala suerte ha sido así Mejor buscaré otro amor Llorando recordarás, mujer Lo que me hiciste sufrir Si mi mala suerte ha sido así Mejor buscaré otro amor

Ghosty One Turn, turn All this rose gold on, swear I smell like roses (turn, turn, turn) Louis Vutton embroidery, though I made the wrong choices (one) I hit it from the back, shawty beggin' me to choke her I might buy her a rose gold choker (turn) She said she wanna spend some time (turn) I might buy her a rose gold Rolex (turn, ay) Told me turn and I followed those voices Am I lost? I just trust the process I was obsessed with money, now I'm obsessed with the progress (one) The vending machine, I couldn't even put coins in All I wanted was Cola (sui) I didn't ever wanna feed the streets poison I had to do up that yola (sui-sui-sui-sui-su-su-sui) How do you buy rose gold in euros? (One) Dubai, buy rose gold in dirhams (One) I was gonna buy rose gold in Zurich At that point I was just bein' curious Bad B skin tone rose gold She like bein' naked, she a nudist My heart was broken, got my neck frozen (turn, turn, turn) Even got my rose gold plated Cupid HM juggers, blood stains and tuna (one) Touch road, head straight to the bando Got dog hairs on my fifty pound Puma's Now I open my closet and everything Gucci (bling) Snakes in the hood, Medusa Pissed off 'cah I got a rose gold future (turn) Like, smile when I look at my rose gold wrist It got a good sense of humour (turn, ay) All I think is rose gold I'm surprised it ain't gave me tumour I fall asleep on rose gold That's why you believe in the rumours I need a life to make me more rose gold At my art show, got cool crew I got all the shows gold, I want more There's always space for improvement (sui-sui-sui-sui-su-su-sui) All this rose gold on, swear I smell like roses Louis Vutton embroidery, though I made the wrong choices (one) I hit it from the back, shawty beggin' me to choke her I might buy her a rose gold choker She said she wanna spend some time I might buy her a rose gold Rolex Told me turn and I followed those voices Am I lost? I just trust the process I was obsessed with money, now I'm obsessed with the progress (one) The vending machine, I couldn't even put coins in All I wanted was Cola (su-su-sui) I didn't ever wanna feed the streets poison I had to do up that yola (one) From the bando with the white hairs like Sisqó (turn) When I close my eyes at night I can still hear that Nokia ringtone (argh) Uptown, with re-kindled wig glow That's enclosin' wads of pink notes Plain Jane rose gold looks simple But it still compliments my skin tone (bling) You ever had a good girl turn nympho? Arse patted, then it jiggles (ay) Both thumbs in her back dimples Wrist like ice cream dipped in sprinkles (told me turn, ay) Bad B come for the flick Whine up her waist and wiggle, wiggle (shawty) Free shh, he a well-known savage Knife work lethal, like Bizzle (turn, turn, turn, turn) Ask gang, had the block like wap yard Suttin' go bang-bang, some whistle Still out here shoppin' for spinners One day I went to Lidl Remember when we used to go shop for singles? Go ahead chartin' with the singles Really had those Rambo's twinnin' I was like a partin' in the middle (one) All this rose gold on, swear I smell like roses Louis Vutton embroidery, though I made the wrong choices I hit it from the back, shawty beggin' me to choke her I might buy her a rose gold choker She said she wanna spend some time I might buy her a rose gold Rolex Told me turn and I followed those voices Am I lost? I just trust the process I was obsessed with money, now I'm obsessed with the progress The vending machine, I couldn't even put coins in All I wanted was Cola I didn't ever wanna feed the streets poison I had to do up that yola Ghosty