Soltera (remix) (part. Lunay y Daddy Yankee)

Epic!
Hop out of the way, OK?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh (play it)
They told me you just left
That the fool deceived you
That you no longer believe in love (no)
That you're free like me (Bad Bunny)
I don't know, but the night is for getting even
Let's have another shot together (women, get ready, get up)
I also want to fuck around, to chill (what, what, what?)
Bring all your girlfriends and I'll get them to smoke
Get all the way down, all the way down, without stopping, yeah

Because being single is in style
That's why she doesn't fall in love
To be single is in style
That's why she isn't going to change (she isn't going to change)
Being single is in fashion (what, what, what?)
That's why she doesn't fall in love (tell her no!)
Being single is in fashion (D-D-D-Y)
That's why she isn't going to change (Daddy Yankee!)

She's single, with her wild friends 
He goes to the club and no one pays attention to him
She's single (fire), with her wild friends
He goes to the club and nobody pays attention to him (fire)

She's chilling and living to screw around
She's not ready for a little white dress at the wedding
She can twerk with anyone, as it is, he dances alone
She bats for 500, she always bounces the ball (how?)
Put-put me to the test to see, for all the weight will fall on you
The search warrant, hands against the wall
She doesn't ask permission to hit the floor (no; whew!)
If she's single, without commitment (what, what?)
She's here for the party and making money and I'm a bandit
I like them like you
Those who don't believe in feelings, not even on February 14th
(D-D-D-Y)

What she wants is to fuck around, to chill
To break it down at the club by herself
What she wants is to fuck around, to chill
Get all the way down, all the way down, without stopping

And being single is in fashion
That's why she doesn't fall in love (ble!)
Being single is in fashion (yeah)
That's why she isn't going to change (she isn't going to change)
And being single is in fashion
That's why she doesn't fall in love
Be-being single is in fashion (up, up)
That's why she's not going to change

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She got tired of the liars and her life had to be adjusted, hey (prr)
If you see her at the club with hers, don't be scared
Ready for trouble, so don't look for them
Let her fly, like Tito used to say (uh-huh)
That ass is too small for her dress (ah)
The lioness is not ready for a cat (no), hey
And, without you, she's doing beautifully
She's feeling flirtatious today (what, what?)
She's always active, never quiet
All the blunts are purple
Her heart is on a diet, hey
So that no bastard gets involved (up, up, up, up)
She left you on read again
You've screwed up all the calls and all the texts
Don't you understand that she said next a while ago?
The chick is making a bigger check than her ex, eh (ching-ching!)

Come-come back, 'cause I'm going to the party (Lunay, say it)
If not, we'll see you, mommy, at the after party
Get ready for trouble, go on, let yourself see
What we started here, we kill it at the motel (fi-fire)
You're free over there, I'm free over here
Do it like wiki-wiki, as Yaviah says
She let go of her heart, she took evil for a walk
(She has a damaged mind)

(Yeah, yeah)
What she wants is to fuck around, to chill (whew!)
To break it down at the club by herself
What she wants is to fuck around, to chill (wi-wi)
Get all the way down, all the way down, without stopping (brr)

For being single is in style
Do what you want and say fuck it
Being single is in fashion
She's not going to come down (she's not going to change)
Being single is in fashion
That's why she doesn't fall in love
To be single is in fashion (yes)
That's why she's not going to change (fire-fire)

She's single, with her wild friends (D-D-D)
Revolting, revolting, revolting
She's single (fire!), with her wild friends 
He goes to the club and no one pays attention to him (fire!)

Bad Bunny, baby, baby
Sign
Lunay, DY
Chris Jeday, Gaby Music
Tell me, Nino
DY, oh-oh
Tell me, Pina
Tell me, Lunay, ay-ay
We're clear who's the best of all time (DY), boss?
Sweet Like Candy
Lu-Lu-Lunay
(Tell me, Sensi)