Aston Martin (part. Chino Pacas)

(Hey, my love, you're a thief, I'm a thief)
(Hey, my love, you're a thief, I'm a thief) (SAIBU, SAIBU)

No matter what happens
Without falling in love
We did it with style
In the Aston Martin

No matter what happens
Without falling in love
We did it with style
In the Aston Martin

Porsche GT3, don’t tell me you don’t see
You know damn well you see all the cash it brings
And I did it in a month, even if you ain't my girl
I’ll fill you with pleasure and dress you in LV

Hey, my love, you're a thief, I'm a thief and you liked that
Crime, expensive bags, feeling the pressure
Armored trucks, caravan, spreading terror
The wild ride never ends

All the girls are watching
I love that you hit the gym and you look so fine
Your body close to mine, I remember you crazy
Your little waist, babe, I love that cute mouth
My words excite you, I know that turns you on

Class, gangster style
In one hand, a Cartier, in the other, diamonds
Sometimes cruising Miami in the Ferrari
Living the life I promised to my mom

No matter what happens
Without falling in love
We did it with style
In the Aston Martin

No matter what happens
Without falling in love
We did it with style
In the Aston Martin

The, the steps don’t even count anymore
They just stare, damn envy, how it weighs
Shining more and I don’t even wear chains
Bro, if you could see me

The, the girls come close
The car speeds up their adrenaline (it speeds up their adrenaline)
Bro, if you could see me
I’m feeling wild, that’s why you see me smiling
I hardly post pics and right now I got a blonde
In Tijuana, Las Vegas, in a ranch in Texas
I could even improve your life, honestly, if you let me
No complaints

Hey, my love, you're a thief, I'm a thief and you liked that
Crime, expensive bags
Oh-oh-oh, my love
(You're a thief, I'm a thief) and that’s how Alan Arrieta sounds, little one
(Oh-oh-oh, my love) SAIBU, SAIBU
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(Hey, my love)
(Oh-oh-oh my love)
(Hey, my love, you're a thief, I'm a thief)
(Oh-oh-oh my love, you're a thief, I'm a thief)