BATICANO

Maybe my music is not healthy
But I didn't invent sex or marijuana.

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Where are the scoundrels? Raise your hands
One more twerking and we're going to the Vatican
Call your mai to ask for her hand
Hey

I was in hell when I met a devil
I was selling my soul and I bought it at once
She is very rich, her friend is richer, let's go, the three of us
Let's go, the three of us, yes

Where we are, I don't know
Who you are, I don't know
My God, forgive me, because I sinned again
'You are a villain, I know it
Let's fuck, I know
my god forgive me

Hey, hey, the disco is on, because I arrived
Who is the toughest, everyone knows that I
He who bet against, was guided by law
Connected in PR and in New York, York, York, York, heh

I made this to take them out through the roof
What else am I going to do if I've already done it all?
I've already done it, yes

Hector Lavoe at Fania
Toni Kroos in Germany
The one who taught Harry how to do magic
The hardest one in PR, move to Pennsylvania, yes, yes

Do not bother yourself
No, no, no, don't bother
I hope you dream of me when you go to bed

I put the yale
I put the bugs in
Single mother, as well as Lisha
I kiss with Villana
I kiss with Tokisha
And if you don't like it, it's because you don't like it.

Where we are, I don't know
Who you are, I don't know
My God, forgive me, because I sinned again
'You are a villain, I know it
Let's fuck, I know
my god forgive me

Maybe my music is not healthy
But I didn't invent sex or marijuana.
Damn those who criticize me
We are making kids and that stings them

Hey, here they fornicate
The waitress and the preacher
Oh, mommy, she's very rich
Send me a photo of Young Mika

You got me overthinking
The night got kinky
Three fingers in the ass
In the ass, the pinky
The purple bows, like Tinky-Winky
One spanking and I leave her like Po
Hey, I give him where he pees, where he poops

(God is watching you, God is listening to you)
(That's what we are teaching our children)

Hey, to believe in God you don't have to be a minister
No man on Earth has the right to judge in the name of Christ
I know that he has no balls how I dress
And if tomorrow it goes down
Maybe he catches me at the disco

And if He sees it all, I know that He has seen me
Very drunk in the VIP
He knows by heart the ones I put into
If I told you: I love you, my love
I lied to you again
I lied to you again
I lied to you again

Where we are, I don't know
Who you are, I don't know
My God, forgive me, because I sinned again
'You are a villain, I know it
Let's fuck, I know
my god forgive me

(Maybe my music doesn't su-su-su-su-su-su-su—)