Andrea (part. Buscabulla)

(Eh-ah)
(I want someone who dares to)

Four in the morning
And Andrea
Leaving La Perla
A lot criticize her without knowing her

Street smart like a Civic
Bright like a Tesla
Dreaming of someone who can understand her
And doesn’t want to change her, just love her
Hey, just love her

From IUPI to Inter
From Inter to Sagrado
Making mistakes in love until the right one shows up
Wants to stay in PR, not move to any state

But everything's gotten complicated
As if being a woman were a sin
The demon has awakened
Hey

A warrior, Joan of Arc
Temperamental, Niurka Marcos
In a good way, kisses and hugs
In a bad way, a bottle thrown without letting go of the glass

She liked basketball, reading, studying, and making ties
But from that girl, only pieces remain
She’s gotten into a few messes
For not putting up with jokes from any clown, hey

Look at her walk
What she needs is the stage
Tired of waiting for tips and what her family thinks
To top it off, now the government calls her a killer

A country diva
Dude
Stay in your corner, hey
And don’t ask for roses if you can’t handle thorns

I don’t want anyone telling me
What I have to do
They start talking
And with me, they’ll see, they won’t mess with

Let them say whatever
I rise and fall like the tide
They try to ride and stumble
I want someone who dares, who dares
And understands me

A crazy girl who doesn’t want a crazy guy
Wants red wine and sushi from Yoko
Beach days, coconut ice cream
She deserves so much and gets so little

Mom prays for a doctor, an engineer
And she’s with drug dealers and rappers
My cousin says she’s a whore
And what nobody knows is that her heart needs a cure

(Eh-ah)

Fuck that, it’s rumored
And even though they see her hanging out all week, she doesn’t look happy, no
The bad always gets known
And the good never gets told

Hustling for rent
Crying more than she should
There’s no woman without wounds
Nor man who doesn’t lie

Hey, she doesn’t want a flower
She just wants not to be wilted
That when she buys bread, no one honks
That no one asks what she did yesterday
And invites her to a beautiful future

That they give her respect and never take it away
That they give her respect and never take it aw
That-That they give her respect and never take it away
No, never take it away

Because she’s the boss, the queen
And even though inside she’s crumbling
She gets ready and looks fierce
She gets ready and looks fierce

Life goes like Verstappen in Formula 1
And Buddy Baker in Daytona, hey
Andrea, be you
Let those people suck it

I don’t want anyone telling me
What I have to do
They start talking
And with me, they’ll see, they won’t mess with

Let them say whatever
I rise and fall like the tide
They try to ride and stumble
I want someone who dares, who dares
And understands me

They talk shit, I find it funny, funny
I keep chasing my dream and looking for that money
That there’s no money, that there’s no money
That I keep looking for that honey, that honey

Let’s dance!

Let them say whatever