Perdió (feat. Ivy Queen)
Bad Gyal
Lost (feat. Ivy Queen)
You hear?
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
It’s Ivy Queen!
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (hard)
Lighters in the air!
Bad Gyal
Bad Gyal
Bad Gyal
Bad Gyal
Let’s go!
Each time I enter the club they play something of mine and it goes so hard
You stay there in the corner hiding because you’ve already lost this ass (hahaha, that’s right)
He can’t even listen to me anymore (you hear?), when my music plays he leaves
And it’s just that I can see he’s sorry, because he knows he’s already lost this ass
I no longer worry about you
And to the next one, thanks, you’ll laugh
I’m with whoever I want to be with
You know how easy it comes to me (sha)
Yeah, baby, I’m open to it all
All the men are approaching (are approaching)
I lie to them the same as they lie to me (they lie)
Now it’s my turn to enjoy (you hear?)
It doesn’t matter what they’re going to say (no matter to me)
What’s no longer valid doesn’t worry me (no, no, no, no)
He who laughs last is who laughs best (ah)
It’s for that reason I do my thing quietly (it’s Ivy Queen, daddy)
Each time I enter the club they play something of mine and it goes so hard
You stay there in the corner hiding because you’ve lost this ass (oh, poor thing, shh)
He can’t even listen to me anymore (yessir), when my music plays he leaves
And it’s just that I can see that he’s sorry because he knows he’s already lost this ass (woh; plo, plo, plo!)
When you see me, don’t approach me (yes!)
You left, I added another one to the list (yes!)
Don’t even think about tripping up in here
Or I’m going to take you out of the VIP
Look, motherfucker, this is look-don’t-touch
Or we’ll make you like a convertible and blow the top off
My style is Italian because I’m always fashionable
His mouth fell open when he saw how it bounces (uh-wee)
One spark and I lit it (I lit it)
Another idiot crossed me and I crossed him
What hurts you is that I’m all about me
Now let them handle Bad Gyal with the Queen, oh-oh-oh
Each time I enter the club they play a song of mine and it goes so hard (sound, boom)
You stay hidden in the corner because you’ve already lost this ass (it’s Ivy Queen, daddy)
He can’t even listen to me anymore (you hear?), when my music plays he leaves
And it’s just that I can see he’s sorry, because he knows he’s already lost this ass
(Lost this ass)
Aha
(Lost this ass)
Bad Gyal with Ivy (you hear?)
(Lost this ass, yeah)
(Lost this ass)
Ah, ah
Barcelona, Puerto Rico (it’s Ivy Queen, daddy)
Miami (you hear?)
(Bad Gyal, Bad Gyal)
(Lighters in the air)
It sounds so hard