MONTPARNASSE
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MONTPARNASSE
I will move with God, until God let's me
A retreat in La Graciosa, and a villa in Adeje
I just want sharks that move with fish
Seco is counting bundles
Strapping
Chacho, bonfire
I sound like the old days, but dressed in New Era
I won a Gold record, and I don't even have a record label
I make a fortune and everyone sticks to me
No wonder I was captivated by his heart
If we like each other, we'll fuck in any position
If you change your mind you're a bitch
If you're a whore, we'll also fuck and I'll pay you in love
All these bitches are devils dressed in Dior
I'm no saint either, I swear to God
I returned to the hell where I met you
To take you to heaven, and commit sins, for real
Baby, take it slow
Here are the gyales with pickets from space
I've already eaten from the industry's plate and I'm not satisfied
But eating you is like being inside a palace
Hmm
Hit it hard
Move it all the way down, come and kick that ass out for me
This is delicious for lunch, dinner and breakfast
I want to take that away from you
Oh
Just tell me what you want
And I'll do it for you right away, if you prefer
She has a gift for giving pleasure, babe, that very few have
If we make it dirty in the car, at the show, at the hotel
The sheets already have our DNA
Tell me we do it in the dark
Take photos with flash, change your posture
She doesn't go to the gym, but this G, for me, is hard
If I grab her waist, she changes the bed, she makes flourishes
You are white without cutting, you are purer
If I pay for a Kiki it's because he's from Montparnasse
More than one did not understand the reference
We finish and he talks to me about money and his shitty boss
And intrusive thoughts come like: Would you be a millionaire in OF?
Bro facto
Today we have showered, I don't even know how many times
The mattress is exhausted
And I can't keep up either
But you have something, but you have something
I know your dealer has something
Bring it to me
I know that bitch has something
Give it to me
But I know that you love me
Move it
With you I'm a devil
Benevolent
I have lost brothers because of the yeyo, because of the molly
But for you I would lose my neck, honey
Fuck you if you don't believe in love
To have hate I think dying is better
And if tomorrow you cry
Because it was me who failed
I apologize baby
I hope we don't have to see it