ANTES de MORIRME X.x (part. Amandititita)

Coma
Coma
Coma
Oh
Coma

Baby, mhm

Life's too short to be a pushover

I know I'm gonna die
The reaper doesn't forgive and he's coming for me
I think it's getting late for him
I think it's getting late for him

Before I die
Before I die
Before I die

(Cut off my head)

I shouldn't get into politics
'Cause I'm a good girl
And a bit of a public figure?

No one listens to good rock anymore
Not even hip rock
Lyrics don't matter, only I do

If I'm blonde
With new tits
I look hotter

Intrusive thoughts
Intrusive thoughts

Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay

They like the blondes
And if they don't think better
"Eat Ozempic for breakfast," the doctor said
"Tone it down a bit, change your ways"
When I hit size zero, I'll model Cartier

The scalpel will shape you
A body tuned up for them to play
Some will love it
Others will call it trashy

Bill
Don't cry
In shapewear and heels
Add three pills
To your matcha tea

You gotta be happy
You gotta be happy
Oh-oh
Uh-oh-oh

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock

Let's say it softly
So the dummies can understand

Before I die

Let's say it softly
So the little messages can understand

Before I die

Let's say it softly
So the dummies can understand

I want to put a gun to your head
And feed off your fear
Like you do with our people
This is for Mexico and my people, it's tooth for tooth

Hey, Bru, I think you've gotten too dark
That's why no one wants to listen to you
No one likes it when you speak the truth
Better make music to go viral

Ha, ha, ha
Listen to me