Mi Gente

I pull up straight to the club and they all show me love

I'm with all of mi gente

They keep on asking for liquor and pictures

they want me, they all compliment me

I ain't no boyfriend material, no

I ain't got enough of time for that lately

But just for tonight, girl

I swear that I'll be always be yours

No, you ain't gotta worry about nada

South Americana

Sippin' on don and smokin' *********

Girl, let's skip the drama, ¿como tu te llamas?

Leave with me tonight, wake up with me mañana

Tell your man you're ******* with the man now

Heavy metal flow, I'm getting bands now

When I do a show, them ******* camp out

******* want a ring, I ain't no Galdalf

Oh, no, that's a no go

Got your girl tryna kick it like a dojo

I'm rocking all white, that's that coco

I'm a rock star, baby, be my Yoko

Girl, that body is a problem, wanna figure it out?

She told me show me all the things that you've been rapping about

I like your body language, baby, we can start at the mouth

I'm bobby bushe when I hit it, blow the whistle, I'm out

¿Y dónde está mi gente?

Mais fais bouger la tête

¿Y dónde está mi gente?

Say yeah, yeah, yeah(Un, dos, tres, leggo')

¿Y dónde está mi gente?

Mais fais bouger la tête

¿Y dónde está mi gente?

Say yeah, yeah, yeah

Look at that girl, oh, la, la

Meet me downstairs at the hotel bar

Body like that, baby, oh my god

If you got a friend, that's ménage à trois

And I can go all night, I won't stop

I keep on hitting the right spots

I put the gun in the holster

Bang, bang, baby I got ya

Whoah, I gotta know

Why you dancing by yourself out on the flo?

You got a man? Well, where he go?

He should've never left your pretty ass alone

And when we're done, I'll take you home

And by the morning, I bet you won't wanna go

I got a girl way back at home

So when you call me, better make that **** unknown

Estoy en una discoteca con una boliviana

Y yo se que tiene hombre, pero no me importa nada

Si me tiene loco, ella si me mata

Comenzamos en la calle, terminamos en la cama

I know what I like, I know how I wanna live my life

I don't need no advice, you're not here and we both know why

So move from me when you're extra, move from me with the passa

I'm buildin' up a house where they raised me, move with me, I'll go crazy

Don't switch on me, I got big plans

We need to forward to the islands and get you gold, no spray tans

I need you to stop runnin' back to your ex, he's a wasteman

I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends?

I'm blem for real

I might just say how I feel

I'm blem for real

I might just say how I feel