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Even if you are not here and you are there
Mommy, you're clear that I'm always going to nail you
That this will never end, if I'm always going to nail you
You'll always have me and I'll always have you
You will always call and I will answer you
(You're always going to call and I'm going to answer you)

I was pimped out by your imperfectly perfect flaws
I answer you at all times, that body is a monument, ma'
When are we going to see each other, hell is coming
And I want to die coming, putting myself in you, yeah
I have Mari, Pali and Xanny, Mommy, I live in a party
We point my gun at the chores and tell me: Daddy
Always hidden, Illuminati, in the Ducati, yeh

For Miami, yeah
Always not be here and be there
Mommy, you're clear that I'm always going to nail you
That this will never end, if I'm always going to nail you
You'll always have me and I'll always have you
You will always call and I will answer you
Baby, I told you so
That I will always be the one who breaks you
I have Roleta and she Cartier

You know I am the one, I am apart
You are ricotta, you are art
You like artists and gangsters
(You like artists and gangsters)
You are not there when I want you to be, it is when you want to be
If love is true, then why do you hurt me?
I'll give you everything you asked for, what more do you want?

Even so, I think so much, baby, that I'm even satisfied
As long as you look at me and listen to me
I transform, when I enter and let you use me
I get upset when I don't feel you near me
On top of me, it gives me chills

I was pimped out by your imperfectly perfect flaws
I answer you at all times, that body is a monument, ma
When are we going to see each other? Hell is coming
And I want to die coming, putting myself in you, yeah
I have Mari, Pali and Xanny, Mommy, I live in a party
We point my gun at the chores and tell me: Daddy
Always hidden, Illuminati, in the Ducati, yeh

For Miami, yeah
I was pimped out by your imperfectly perfect flaws
I answer you at all times, that body is a monument, ma
When are we going to see each other? Hell is coming
And I want to die coming, getting into you