DIEGO

Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, po-ro-po-po-ro-po
Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, I feel like God
When I walk into the club and turn off the thousands
Call me Diego (Diego), I feel like God

This year in the first month, I went as Batman
And in the second, I went as Paul Newman
In a year for what I've done, I got Richard for my birthday
She's crazy, she’s got me now – and I’m driving
What a life I’m living, I’m flying
Girls leave my underwear in the room
Like they’re rewarding me (muah)
I’m a goal scorer, always scoring
Rolling with a model like soccer players do
He’s a player, always leaves you alone
Comes with a rapper who definitely won’t bore you

I pop bottles of champagne every night
New Year’s all year round, I’m on vacation
I’m feeling good, taking pics, posting stories
Nice to meet you, Fabrizio Le-one Corona

Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, po-ro-po-po-ro-po
Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, I feel like God
When I walk into the club and turn off the thousands
Call me Diego, I feel like God

Still Diego, Diego, Diego, Diego, [?]

I can’t keep track of how much I’m making
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday I’m cashing in
And then on Saturday I feast
I’m not even that good-looking, must be how much I spend (tah)
'Cause with her, I’m having sex
And I act like the owner when I’m at the party
And that guy has to ask for permission to come in

I’m in the prime, these haters accuse me
And they call me a whore
Yo, bro, you looking at me, do you like the chains?
You know they cost me two minutes of a night
Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, po-ro-po-po-ro-po
Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, I feel like God

Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, po-ro-po-po-ro-po
Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, I feel like God
When I walk into the club and turn off the thousands
Call me Diego, I feel like God

Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, po-ro-po-po-ro-po
Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, I feel like God
Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, po-ro-po-po-ro-po
Po-ro-po-po-ro-po, I feel like God