Híbrida (part. Annie Vybz)

You’ll never love a fan

It was backstage when I introduced myself
You gave me a kiss, and a nine-six
I closed the door, kiss on the lips, drives you wild, okay
I took off your panties, you were wet
All excited and I was like, easy

(Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
I was performing with my team
On a Halloween night
The crowd was packed, people sang my anthem
I was hyped living my destiny
With a hood on my head, that’s how you know it’s real
Eyes closed feeling the vibe
Chills from the good crowd
I do what I love without thinking about the cash
And I love my fans with no intentions
That day was different, there was a goddess in the front row
(Huh) That rarely happens to me
Honestly, I wasn’t even needy
(Yeah)
A woman of my type
After the show
She asked me for a pic, smiling
She said laugh, laugh
With a flirty attitude like a bitch
I showed her my (dick), we planned coffee the next day
After coffee, hotel
She took me to heaven with her moves
Now our world feels like a brothel
Her mama looked like the Pyrenees (dude)
Had a sweet honey
A mix of Hugo Boss on her skin
Climbing that body, rappel
After a week
I gave her a ring (and the anal)
When we went out, she knew everyone, looked like an RP
By chance, I even got a ride, what?
She never put her phone down but okay
Phone was always on silent
Had the access code, that’s suspicious to me
Over time I lost respect
She never answered when I was around

Now pick up, come on, come on
You’re suspicious of me
Pick up that motherfucker
You know I only want you
Pick up, damn (bitch)
It’s just a friend to me
What’s your problem?
What’s your problem?
Tell me
Your phone has a code
That’s funny
Sorry, please
Who’s calling you anonymous?
Is it the one who’s fucking you?
Baby, please
Your face makes me wanna vomit, I swear
I swear it makes me wanna vomit
Baby, please
Our movie was a joke
Let’s leave it here
Bitch

Our relationship lost its spark, you traveled into emptiness
But I want to fuck it
Why all the praise, if at the first whistle
You showed you were someone else
You spat the snake’s venom
Dug my grave, turned my head around
You don’t feel my love anymore
The line spins and today I’m not in style
You’re like a fucking tease, play
I want to fill the bathtub with vodka
But I don’t have Pogba’s money
I can’t give you that crazy life (for what?)
Why a relationship if you wanted to be free?
People gossip that they’re taking your clothes off
I’m not a cuckold, you’re the one with someone else
I’m a screw that doesn’t fit with the nut
Why all this drama, bitch?
If you want cash, rob the rich
Your fetish is trash, get some sense
Your spell is a beast, stop, please
Stop, please
I’m tired of this stupidity
Baby, please give me a chance
I swear I don’t know who you are
Please, tell me who you are
Give me a chance
Uh, uh, uh, uh

Sorry for everything I put you through, believe me
It wasn’t my intention
I lied to you, I’m not the person you think I am

They call me groupie, pussy, hoe
Luxury announced
Where fame is, I’m living fucked up lives that live dreams
Meenie, minie, mo, it’s showtime
We choose and attack, talk shit if needed
We only see blazers in our pockets
We only bounce when they’re in the pit
Nigga, crush it, suck that bone well
Cash makes you powerful
But it ends, I’m already eyeing the next
I’m not a groupie, I’m a bitch 24/7
I got a body that these boys want
And I’m a face, not a wannabe
We clean the cash from those third-rate rich
We live off your dream
Your effort made me queen
I’m a pussy ghost, forget my face
When this fame ends, let’s get it

I just want euros
Buy the Panamera first-hand, pay upfront
Euro
Have a millionaire life and a nice country house
I’d die for euros
I was born to shine
Even if I have to step on
I’d die for euros
God will condemn me
God will condemn me

I just want euros
Buy the Panamera first-hand, pay upfront
Euro
Have a millionaire life and a nice country house
I’d die for euros
I was born to shine
Even if I have to step on
I’d die for euros
God will condemn me
God will condemn me