No Soy Un Santo (feat. Eladio Carrión, Noriel, Brray y Foreign Teck)

Everything Foreign

I ain't no saint, neither are you
Tell me what we gonna do
Stop asking
You know I wanna break you

Mami, I'm a dog and you're a bitch
Don't bother, it's clear to you
We're at peace, but there's war in bed
Ready to give it to you quick like Ferra
Mami, I'm a dog, you're a bitch
Don't bother, it's clear to you
We're at peace, but there's war in bed
Ready to give it to you like Ferra

Typical delay, I lit it up
'Cause I didn't hit on you yesterday, but today I wanna give it to you
And what are you gonna do? I'm not one to assume
Tell me what time I should pick you up
So you can tempt me all night long
And when the night ends, we close it with the mischief
When the sweatshirt marks
Anywhere, you grab it and invite it out
That's yours, mami, all that's mine
You got me hooked, crazy to give you what you've missed
Ready to fill your void
When you ask for it, I'll leave you blessed
To infinity, beyond and deeper
I put it there for you to hit it in the middle
Mami, you didn't come out of the convent
I'm of a different breed, but always attentive to your witchcraft

Today it smells, move that ass
We enter the club with the Glock
We're rolling, just in case it goes down
You like the thugs, don't say no

Mami, I'm a dog, you're a bitch
Don't bother, it's clear to you
We're at peace, but there's war in bed
Ready to give it to you like Ferra
Mami, I'm a dog and you're a bitch
Don't bother, it's clear to you
We're at peace, but there's war in bed
Ready to give it to you quick like Ferra

Yeah, put that ass on my face like a mask
When mama doesn't breathe, I think she was an athlete
First, I put her on all fours, then in the cart
I ate that ass like my tripleta
Sauce Boyz, Sauce Gang, Rolls-Royce, gold chain
I'm gonna hit you with the belt, she calls me puri tang
Goyard, Balmain, molly, cocaine
Double P on my shirt; you knew, Phllip Plein, yeh
Throw that ass back (damn)
Bad boy, mami, not Sebastián Yatra (no!)
When it gets wet, I need an umbrella (damn)
The pussy drips like a snow cone, uoh

Mami, I'm a dog and you're a bitch
Don't bother, it's clear to you
We're at peace, but there's war in bed
Ready to give it to you quick like Ferra
Mami, I'm a dog, you're a bitch
Don't bother, it's clear to you
We're at peace, but there's war in bed
Ready to give it to you like Ferra

Baby, I'm a sato and you're not a purebred bitch
Get on top to bring down the house
You know this dick is sweet
But don't get attached, after I use it, it's over
In this life, everything is borrowed
I'm not prepaid and my shot is already valued
I have so much ice, I don't know how I haven't frozen
With that ass, you got the vultures paralyzed, wow
I'm focused on that a-s-s
Speak clearly, baby, drop the act
I know you're in heat
I don't miss, like Carmelo in Denver
You call me to kill the cravings
We fight, but we kill each other in bed
Smoking and drinking Buchanan's
We f*ck and argue with balls and still remain friends
I ain't no saint, neither are you
Tell me what we gonna do
Stop asking
You know I wanna break you

Mami, I'm a dog and you're a bitch
Don't bother, it's clear to you
We're at peace, but there's war in bed
Ready to give it to you quick like Ferra
Mami, I'm a dog, you're a bitch
Don't bother, it's clear to you
We're at peace, but there's war in bed
Ready to give it to you like Ferra