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[ Featuring Young Miko ]

¿Cómo llegamo' aquí?
No sé a cuántos pies de altura
Primera clase a Madrid
Acá arriba ya no hay cobertura
Siento que solo fue ayer
Le dije a mami que yo iba a volver
A casa otra ve'
No sé cuándo la vo'a ver

Pero mientra' tanto andamo' en Jet Ski en Mallorca (ah)
Mientra' tanto 'tamo contando torta
La que puede, puede, y la que no puede, soporta
Mi gente 'tá bien, manín, eso e' lo que importa
Y ahora pa' la baby 'toy joseando daily
Pa' que suba los stories desde el Bentley
Sintieron la pressure y ahora 'tán pidiendo tenqui
Esto es blanco y negro, no me hablen de maybe

Baby, aquí corremo' fino, digo, yo no me inclino
Preguntan que si tienen chance, jum, mejor ni opino
Yo los saco de la tumba, ¿hablan de mí? Los revivo
¿Dicen que debo favore'? Cabrón, sí, me imagino
Sí, es que, man, yo te vi
Afuera, en la fila pa' mi show
Claro que sí, yo me acuerdo
Cuando hablaste mierda de mí
Te pegaste a mi VIP, ere' un pussy, puerco
Si me pillan saliendo desde la entrada de la Prada
Creen que pueden leerme porque me han visto en la portada
Biza, apaga las luce', déjame a oscura'
Que mi gente prende los flashes si yo pido que los suban

Pero mientra' tanto andamo' en Jet Ski en Mallorca
Mientra' tanto 'tamo contando torta
La que puede, puede, y la que no puede, soporta
Mi gente 'tá bien, manín, eso e' lo que importa
Y ahora pa' la baby 'toy joseando daily
Pa' que suba los stories desde el Bentley
Sintieron la pressure y ahora 'tán pidiendo tenqui
Esto es blanco y negro, no me hablen de maybe

Aquí va otra má'
Pa' los que han estao' de siempre
Eso es ojalá (ojalá)
Ustede' nunca me suelten
Aunque nos vean con champaáa que no sé pronunciar
Aunque toa' las marca' me quieran auspiciar
Aunque ya toda' mi exes quieren ser la oficial
Ahora no significa que yo voy a cambiar
No, no significa que yo dejo de ser normal
Puede que antisocial
Que no sepa confiar no es nada personal
Es que si cambian de color, no me quiero asociar
Si los mío' no pasan, yo no voy ni a entrar
No te sienta' mal, no ere' tan especial
Dicen que hablaste de mí, pero andas sin seáal

Y mientra' tanto andamo' en Jet Ski en Mallorca (ah)
Mientra' tanto 'tamo contando torta
La que puede, puede, y la que no puede, soporta
Mi gente 'tá bien, manín, eso e' lo que importa
Y pa' las babie' 'toy joseando daily
Pa' que suban los stories desde el Bentley
Sintieron la pressure y ahora 'tán pidiendo tenqui
Esto es blanco y negro, no me hablen de maybe

Bizarrap
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How did we end up here?
I don't know how many feet up
First class to Madrid
Up here, there's no signal
Feels like it was just yesterday
I told mom I'd come back
Back home again
I don't know when I'll see her

But in the meantime, we're on Jet Skis in Mallorca
Meanwhile, we're counting the cash
Those who can, do, and those who can't, deal with it
My people are fine, man, that's what matters
And now, I'm hustling for the baby daily
So she can post stories from the Bentley
They felt the pressure, now they're asking for thank-you's
This is black and white, don't talk to me about maybe

Baby, here we roll smooth, I mean, I don't bow down
They ask if they have a chance, hmm, better not even comment
I bring them back from the grave, talk about me? I revive them
They say I owe them favors? Man, sure, I can imagine
Yeah, because, man, I saw you
Outside, in line for my show
Of course, I remember
When you talked trash about me
You latched onto my VIP, you're a pussy, pig
If they catch me leaving from the Prada entrance
They think they can read me 'cause they've seen me on the cover
Biza, turn off the lights, leave me in the dark
'Cause my people will light up the flashes if I ask them to raise them

But in the meantime, we're on Jet Skis in Mallorca
Meanwhile, we're counting the cash
Those who can, do, and those who can't, deal with it
My people are fine, man, that's what matters
And now, I'm hustling for the baby daily
So she can post stories from the Bentley
They felt the pressure, now they're asking for thank-yous
This is black and white, don't talk to me about maybe

Here's another one
For those who've always been around
That's just "hopefully" (hopefully)
You never let me go
Even though they see us with champagne I can't pronounce
Even if all the brands want to sponsor me
Even if all my exes now want to be official
Now doesn't mean I'm going to change
No, it doesn't mean I'll stop being normal
I might be antisocial
Not knowing how to trust, it's nothing personal
It's just that if they change colors, I don't want to associate
If my people can't get in, I won't even enter
Don't feel bad, you're not that special
They say you talked about me, but you walk with no signal

And meanwhile, we're on Jet Skis in Mallorca
Meanwhile, we're counting the cash
Those who can, do, and those who can't, deal with it
My people are fine, man, that's what matters
And now, I'm hustling for the baby daily
So she can post stories from the Bentley
They felt the pressure, now they're asking for thank-you's
This is black and white, don't talk to me about maybe
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Spanish

¿Cómo llegamo' aquí?
No sé a cuántos pies de altura
Primera clase a Madrid
Acá arriba ya no hay cobertura
Siento que solo fue ayer
Le dije a mami que yo iba a volver
A casa otra ve'
No sé cuándo la vo'a ver

Pero mientra' tanto andamo' en Jet Ski en Mallorca (ah)
Mientra' tanto 'tamo contando torta
La que puede, puede, y la que no puede, soporta
Mi gente 'tá bien, manín, eso e' lo que importa
Y ahora pa' la baby 'toy joseando daily
Pa' que suba los stories desde el Bentley
Sintieron la pressure y ahora 'tán pidiendo tenqui
Esto es blanco y negro, no me hablen de maybe

Baby, aquí corremo' fino, digo, yo no me inclino
Preguntan que si tienen chance, jum, mejor ni opino
Yo los saco de la tumba, ¿hablan de mí? Los revivo
¿Dicen que debo favore'? Cabrón, sí, me imagino
Sí, es que, man, yo te vi
Afuera, en la fila pa' mi show
Claro que sí, yo me acuerdo
Cuando hablaste mierda de mí
Te pegaste a mi VIP, ere' un pussy, puerco
Si me pillan saliendo desde la entrada de la Prada
Creen que pueden leerme porque me han visto en la portada
Biza, apaga las luce', déjame a oscura'
Que mi gente prende los flashes si yo pido que los suban

Pero mientra' tanto andamo' en Jet Ski en Mallorca
Mientra' tanto 'tamo contando torta
La que puede, puede, y la que no puede, soporta
Mi gente 'tá bien, manín, eso e' lo que importa
Y ahora pa' la baby 'toy joseando daily
Pa' que suba los stories desde el Bentley
Sintieron la pressure y ahora 'tán pidiendo tenqui
Esto es blanco y negro, no me hablen de maybe

Aquí va otra má'
Pa' los que han estao' de siempre
Eso es ojalá (ojalá)
Ustede' nunca me suelten
Aunque nos vean con champaáa que no sé pronunciar
Aunque toa' las marca' me quieran auspiciar
Aunque ya toda' mi exes quieren ser la oficial
Ahora no significa que yo voy a cambiar
No, no significa que yo dejo de ser normal
Puede que antisocial
Que no sepa confiar no es nada personal
Es que si cambian de color, no me quiero asociar
Si los mío' no pasan, yo no voy ni a entrar
No te sienta' mal, no ere' tan especial
Dicen que hablaste de mí, pero andas sin seáal

Y mientra' tanto andamo' en Jet Ski en Mallorca (ah)
Mientra' tanto 'tamo contando torta
La que puede, puede, y la que no puede, soporta
Mi gente 'tá bien, manín, eso e' lo que importa
Y pa' las babie' 'toy joseando daily
Pa' que suban los stories desde el Bentley
Sintieron la pressure y ahora 'tán pidiendo tenqui
Esto es blanco y negro, no me hablen de maybe

Bizarrap
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
English

How did we end up here?
I don't know how many feet up
First class to Madrid
Up here, there's no signal
Feels like it was just yesterday
I told mom I'd come back
Back home again
I don't know when I'll see her

But in the meantime, we're on Jet Skis in Mallorca
Meanwhile, we're counting the cash
Those who can, do, and those who can't, deal with it
My people are fine, man, that's what matters
And now, I'm hustling for the baby daily
So she can post stories from the Bentley
They felt the pressure, now they're asking for thank-you's
This is black and white, don't talk to me about maybe

Baby, here we roll smooth, I mean, I don't bow down
They ask if they have a chance, hmm, better not even comment
I bring them back from the grave, talk about me? I revive them
They say I owe them favors? Man, sure, I can imagine
Yeah, because, man, I saw you
Outside, in line for my show
Of course, I remember
When you talked trash about me
You latched onto my VIP, you're a pussy, pig
If they catch me leaving from the Prada entrance
They think they can read me 'cause they've seen me on the cover
Biza, turn off the lights, leave me in the dark
'Cause my people will light up the flashes if I ask them to raise them

But in the meantime, we're on Jet Skis in Mallorca
Meanwhile, we're counting the cash
Those who can, do, and those who can't, deal with it
My people are fine, man, that's what matters
And now, I'm hustling for the baby daily
So she can post stories from the Bentley
They felt the pressure, now they're asking for thank-yous
This is black and white, don't talk to me about maybe

Here's another one
For those who've always been around
That's just "hopefully" (hopefully)
You never let me go
Even though they see us with champagne I can't pronounce
Even if all the brands want to sponsor me
Even if all my exes now want to be official
Now doesn't mean I'm going to change
No, it doesn't mean I'll stop being normal
I might be antisocial
Not knowing how to trust, it's nothing personal
It's just that if they change colors, I don't want to associate
If my people can't get in, I won't even enter
Don't feel bad, you're not that special
They say you talked about me, but you walk with no signal

And meanwhile, we're on Jet Skis in Mallorca
Meanwhile, we're counting the cash
Those who can, do, and those who can't, deal with it
My people are fine, man, that's what matters
And now, I'm hustling for the baby daily
So she can post stories from the Bentley
They felt the pressure, now they're asking for thank-you's
This is black and white, don't talk to me about maybe
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Writer: Austin Agustin Santos, Gonzalo Julian Conde, Robert Rodriguez, Santiago Alvarado
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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