Ram Pam Pam (part. Becky G)

What ya gonna do
If I already undid the relationship?
I won't make mistakes again
And certainly not with someone like you

Who treats me badly
I don't get sad anymore if I don't see you
You brought it upon yourself
And now my heart doesn't beg you, it is an atheist

And I have a new boyfriend who does me like
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Don't look for me, for there's nothing left here, nothing at all

He does me
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I have another who takes me to the club to dance

Many necklaces, many things
But that didn't fucking serve you
We already peeled the banana
You had a queen in front of you but you didn't see her

The demand is heavy here
You know it and I know it
But you played with the wrong card
And now your little game, you didn't even see it, is fucked

Ram-pam-pam

We closed the gate, Mom didn't raise a dumbass
Now I have the lashes, look at my eyebrows
Tell your friend who consoles you
Not to write to me, I already have a partner

Are you seeing all these men here?
They're all lining up just for me
You want to deny it, I know it, I already get it
I'm better off without you

And now my ass goes
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Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Don't look for me, for there's nothing left here, nothing at all

He does me
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
I have another who takes me to the club to dance

DJ, turn it up, oh-oh, turn it up, oh-oh
For I love that music
DJ, turn it up, oh-oh, turn it up, oh-oh, because
Ram-pam-pam

You already know
You stayed outside, I threw you the key
Now I have another, richer one and he fits me better
You taste bitter already, and he's more delicious and smoother

I already told you goodbye, the girl rebelled
I don't want you, man, it was left in the past
I don't have time anymore, I don't have a watch now
Now I’m going down and I arrive when I want to, yeah

Cry, baby, cry, cry
Everyone has a replacement
Cry, baby, cry, cry
You're a setback

And now I have a new boyfriend who does me like
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Don't look for me, for there's nothing left here, nothing at all

He does me
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
I have another who takes me to the club to dance

DJ, turn it up, oh-oh, turn it up, oh-oh
For I love that music
DJ, turn it up, oh-oh, turn it up, oh-oh, because
Ram-pam-pam (Natti Nat, yeah-yeah)

Natti Nat, Natti Nat (Becky G, baby), Be-Be
Natti Nat (Becky G, baby), Natti Nat (Nat-Nat)
Natti Nat
Rude girl! (Becky-Becky-Becky G)
Pina Records, yah
Mmm (uh!)
Mmm, yeah

Ram-pam-pam (ram-pam-pam-pam-pam)