Te La Parto (remix) (part. La Más Doll)

Control your crazy girl, so I don't send her all the way
If I run into her, Chucky will be in trouble
Tell that dirty leather to leave its freshness
That I am what is going on hard, doing my thing
I melt it and I frizz it, you didn't know that
I'll give it to you, I'll open it, and I'll send it to you all over the place
I know your record, stop your clowning around
I don't force it to turn on and they talk about me all day long

Control your madness, or tell me, shall I break it?
Go and talk to her, or tell me, should I break her?
He just keeps gossiping, he's fed up with everyone
Tell me, should I break it for you? Tell me, should I break it for you?

No blame, it's still there
Don't fuck with her, or tell me, should I break her?
I'll break it to you, par—, par—, par
Tell me, should I break it for you? Tell me, should I break it for you? Tell me, should I break it for you?

They are leather that stop at chopería
I am the frustration of the leather and the pain
So that she suffers, I'm the one who stops her and I left the other day
You're putting up with it and working all day long
I am the fault that your boyfriend 'melted' you
I'm chucky stealing my money
That crazy woman is going to kill her
If it happens, I'll break it, I'll ask for that problem

Bo, bo, bo, bo
Tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui
Bo, bo, bo, bo
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick, tick
Bo, bo, bo, bo
Tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui
Bo, bo, bo, bo
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick, tick

Don't fuck with her, or tell me, should I break her?
Bo, bo, bo, bo
Tell me, should I break it for you?
Don't fuck with her, or tell me, do you—?
Bo, bo, bo, bo
Tell me, do I break it? Tell me, do I break it?
Don't fuck with her, or tell me, should I break her?
I'll break it to you, par—, par—, par—, par—, par—, par
Tell me, should I break it for you? Tell me, should I break it for you? Tell me, should I break it for you? (Oh)

You don't know that I live making trouble
I'm walking around with Chucky stealing my husbands
When I want, I steal it and make it mine
I'll climb on the pole and say welcome to you
Haven't they told you that I like threesomes?
I don't know why this skin is sore
You're just like me, who also steals husband
There's just one difference, it's that I melt it

Bo, bo, bo, bo
Tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui-tiqui
Bo, bo, bo, bo
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick, tick
The most Doll, they know
If they don't talk about it, they don't sound, eh?
Sarita, calm down, beast
Black Map music [?]
Drip Record
Tell me, panther? Either you poke him, or I'll poke him
No blame, 'tan quedá'