Homens Como Você
AJULIACOSTA
Men Like You
Men like you only cause problems and white women, baby
If you really are a villain, I'll pay to see
If you are everything you made out to be at that party, I didn't give you my phone number
You searched on Instagram to find out what my name is
Liked what I smoke and asked where the source is
From where I was I saw you landing from afar, you don't even hide it, huh?
Weren't you the guy from the flight?
The one who didn't marry?
Who didn't stay at home?
What did mine do to you, bro?
Call me all the time, son, you're high
To get my attention the prince even cries
I'm not a whore, nor a saint, nor am I your sucker
What did mine do to you, bro?
Call me all the time, son, you're high
To get my attention the prince even cries
I'm not a whore, nor a saint, nor am I your sucker
171, this bastard thinks he can fool me
Son, I fell into the world too early
I like money and cool things
I fall for work and I'm not afraid
Regardless of the number of notes, the posture is the same, that's the secret
I'm too much of a woman to be your woman
And if I were you, I would be afraid too
Men like you only cause problems and white women, baby
If you really are a villain, I'll pay to see
If you are everything you made out to be at that party, I didn't give you my phone number
You searched on Instagram to find out what my name is
Liked what I smoke and asked where the source is
From where I was I saw you landing from afar, you don't even hide it, huh?
Weren't you the guy from the flight?
The one who didn't marry?
Who didn't stay at home?
What did mine do to you, bro?
Call me all the time, son, you're high
To get my attention the prince even cries
I'm not a whore, nor a saint, nor am I your sucker
What did mine do to you, bro?
Call me all the time, son, you're high
To get my attention the prince even cries
I'm not a whore, nor a saint, nor am I your sucker
171, this bastard thinks he can fool me
Son, I fell into the world too early
I like money and cool things
I fall for work and I'm not afraid
Regardless of the number of notes, the posture is the same, that's the secret
I'm too much of a woman to be your woman
And if I were you, I would be afraid too
