| He is going out there, I am giving him the ride
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| I climb it, I don't respect it, I do put it high
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| She says bye to you when she says hello to me
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| She has told me that you get angry if she listens to my songs
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| You think you control her and I say she doesn't
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| With me he is passionate, with me he is going to fuck
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| With me she soaks, my cock feels like it
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| She loves to be fucked, she always loosens up with me
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| I make it red from so hard that I fuck it
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| She gives me the same Tuesday, Friday or Sunday
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| With more balls than bingo, I bring it pimped
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| Confidence that he loves I bring him stoned
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| That I am a depraved, that I am the one who teaches him
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| That he hits her on the buttocks and pulls her hair
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| He caresses you, he always scratches me
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| She gives you little kisses, she always sucks me
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| With me he does in bed what he wouldn't do with you
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| He has told me not to gun it, that you last very little
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| He caresses you, he always scratches me
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| She gives you little kisses, she always sucks me
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| With me he does in bed what he wouldn't do with you
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| He has told me not to gun it, that you have it good little boy
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| I know de ipso facto with interpretation
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| He makes the same face to my cuete as to my flow
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| Move it brunette, move it without shame
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| Move it softly, you're with the mere vein
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| He wants his cornstarch, he takes out the card
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| Washed with flavors, I prefer pattern
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| With the short skirt and high heels
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| Body of temptation, bubbles of chocolate
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| Here I have the harpoon in case a shark arrives
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| I bring her more chingada, how do you see my possession
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| I turn off even the phone, that she is incommunicado
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| If she sends you to the mailbox, it is that I bring her dominated
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| To Chile she is not blowjob, I am a possessive
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| With me she does crazy things that she will never do with you
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| You give him love, I give him punishment
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| All the bruises are from where I bit her
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| He caresses you, he always scratches me
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| She gives you little kisses, she always sucks me
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| With me he does in bed what he wouldn't do with you
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| He told me not to gun it, that you don't last very long
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| He caresses you, he always scratches me
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| She gives you little kisses, she always sucks me
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| With me he does in bed what he wouldn't do with you
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| She has told me not to arms her, that you have it good little boy
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| And that happens to him for asshole
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| Beware of the dog, he does like bitches
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| I would like you to know, but I am a gentleman, I have no memory
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| It's mere coincidence if it looks like your story
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| Better check your girlfriend if you have mistrust
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| There are some very badasses who go too far
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| Who say they love you, who say they love you
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| But you're worth a dick already turned on and in bed
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| He caresses you, he always scratches me
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| She gives you little kisses, she always sucks me
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| With me he does in bed what he wouldn't do with you
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| He told me not to gun it, that you have it good, kid |