MAMI

Mami
That ass you got, I want it, I want it for me
Come down to my place, let’s light up a couple blunts
I remember rolling when I used to play all my songs for you
You told me not to get my hopes up, that you’re a bad girl

Mami, well I’m a bad boy, don’t play
You want me to do it
And that day never comes
That you’re a bad girl
You know I’m a bad boy, don’t play
You want me to do it
Mami, I want to make a saga with you

But without feelings
You know I’m a Chucky, mami, since birth
Smoking an ounce, just killing time
Thinking about that ass, damn, girl, what suffering
Oh, when will it stop
It only runs through my mind
In one hand a blunt, in the other a Presidente
And I stop to pick you up from your block, I don’t roll with crowds
Seeing the story you posted, I got heated

Mami
That ass you got, I want it, I want it for me
Come down to my place, let’s light up a couple blunts
I remember rolling when I used to play all my songs for you
You told me not to get my hopes up, that you’re a bad girl

Mami, well I’m a bad boy, don’t play
You want me to do it
No brakes, high as hell, until the sun hits our faces
La Zona Record
Emely Music