Pastel Con Nutella

How many crazy ones like me
I don’t know why I was born with the shit that’s in my blood
I think we’re hustling so much because we’re hungry

Give me the Fernet to get high
Give me the Fernet to attack me
I want that bitch on my skin

I’m not sharing her with anyone
I’m not sharing her with anyone

Bitch, rob me because I’m alone and I don’t want to be without anyone
I want to be without anyone
With your ass on my skin

How many crazy ones like me
How many love my flow
How many like you

The flows I dominate leave you crazy like a termite
Looking for more flavor
And I got it right here in my hand, I made it for you

You bring it to me, transmit it to me
I don’t want papers, I want your love
I don’t want papers, I don’t want soap operas, I want your love

I want Nutella, cake with Nutella
I want your love

Oh, God, I don’t want that bitch to leave here (to leave here)
I want to see her with me until the day of my funeral (funeral)
Baby, for you I swear I’ll leave the real shit (leave the real shit)
This money for you, I swear I’m thinking of burning it

I don’t know how much it’s worth
The love that Ale gives you
Oh, God
How much is the love that these guys give you?

Black flows that come out
From my heart to the instrumentals
Everyone’s asking about Ale
I’m breaking it down, it’s coming out

I bring more than everyone
I dance more than everyone
I do more than everyone
I get you wetter than everyone

And I’m not worth two
I’m worth for me, I’m worth for you
I brought you all of mine
I got the new stuff all for you

My jewelry box is for you
Bitch, I love you, I give you my love
Are we going to the hotel or not? Let’s go
We got a flight in the room, let’s go today

The flows that come from my heart
I pull them from here because once I
Started thinking about loving you and I got here a bit late
I ask for forgiveness (things are what they are)

Oh, God, I don’t want that bitch to leave here (to leave here)
I want to see her with me until the day of my funeral (funeral)
Baby, for you I swear I’ll leave the real shit (leave the real shit)
This money for you, I swear I’m thinking of burning it

Baby, give me another kiss like the one no one else can do
I want to feel your body, your initials
Who wants to dance with YSY? They’ll find him, come on

If you were looking for kisses, you’ll find them, come on
I’ll bring them to you directly, send your signal, come on
I’ll locate your house directly through WhatsApp, come on (come on)

Oh, God, I don’t want that bitch to leave here (I don’t want papers, I want your love)
I want to see her with me until the day of my funeral (cake with Nutella, I want your love)
Baby, for you I swear I’ll leave the real shit (I don’t want papers, I want your love)
This money for you, I swear I’m thinking of burning it

Erase the me
Erase my mind back like a two-for-one
Clonazepam, I think it left me
Our love, the best
Oh, my God, both high
Looking for who the hell forgot
The light on or the heater
Our love, the best

(I don’t want papers, I don’t want soap operas)
(I want your love)
(I want Nutella, cake with Nutella)
(I want your love)