Las Bratz (Remix) (feat. Saiko, JC Reyes, Nickzzy, El Bobe, Juseph y GIO)

He stands on the block with gypsies
That's why he doesn't speak like a non-gypsy
I go out to the club to spend on bottles
To see if tonight I find her

An acorn, I don't do lines
People stare wherever she goes
I'm an artist, she's a star
They're making their mark out there

She and her group of friends look like the Bratz
They combine high class with vintage clothes
If they fall in love, it's only for the cash
Like the Kardashians, they pose with the flash

She and her group of friends look like the Bratz
They combine high class with vintage clothes
If they turn around in front of you, oh, my God
You went for the match, dude, step on the gas

She enters the club, suddenly has twenty guys around her
All night they have her on the lookout
Rich kids, poor kids, businessmen, criminals
Many people want to move behind her all night

Despite the suitors she has
She always remembers that as a kid she used to hang out with me
I was the first guy to kiss her
And that makes her always want to have me close

She only wears Armani, doesn't like the missionary position
Or the idiots who snort white through the nose
Every week she's in a different capital
Milan, London, New York or Paris
Everyone's fighting for that shorty
And in the end, she ends up with me in Madrid
Doing it in the backseat of the car

If she turns around in front of you, a cat that meows without making noise
She has a big ass that might destroy you
With the ones she hangs out with, she goes out at night to do her thing
Full middle finger to the cops

Let me know if she's going there
Even with all the people wherever she goes
If they saw her, they'd see she's beautiful, but quiet
Without saying anything
I'm going to park the car in front of the fence so she knows I want to fuck her

She knows everything that's up, if she says it's cool, we burn a bonsai
To hell with CBD, she doesn't like light
If I'm going to make her mine, she'll tell the jealous ones bye
Because she knows I'm the right size

She knows everything that's up, if she says it's cool, we burn a bonsai
To hell with CBD, she doesn't like light
If I'm going to make her mine, she tells the jealous ones bye
Because she knows I'm the right size

She and her group of friends look like the Bratz
They combine high class with vintage clothes
If they fall in love, it's only for the cash
Like the Kardashians, they pose with the flash

She and her group of friends look like the Bratz
They combine high class with vintage clothes
If they fall in love, it's only for the cash
Like the Kardashians, they pose with the flash