PoroPorop

Shaylou
Hey, and sativa
LF
The price of money
And the S
LF
And they can't touch me

You have me thinking all day, I don't even know what to do
My intention is to take you to another country to wake up
My thoughts change and I don't know how I can want
Take you with me, I wonder if that can be

While I keep looking for you, my luck is slipping away
I'm your guy from the neighborhood, others are just copying
Don't make me call you if he can take me
I don't want to be fighting for you, woman

And there are many who throw at him and always comment on me
'I'm nothing', those people just make up
I like making money, looking for my income
I can invite you, I don't look for the sale anymore

Poro-poro-poropo
Mami, you want me badly
Poro-poro-poropo
Now I want to come pick you up

Poro-poro-poropo
Tell me I can't resist
Poro-poro-poropo
Post photos and I get jealous
Poro-poro-poropo

She has a model's waist
Her veil covers my eyes
At night she lets her hair down
She tells me I don't love her

Days go by, I count them
Don't tell me I'm lying to you
If you already know what I feel
I only rhyme if it's true (oh-oh-oh)

You have me thinking all day, I don't even know what to do
My intention is to take you to another country to wake up
My thoughts change and I don't know how I can want
Take you with me, I wonder if that can be

And the more I keep looking, my luck is slipping away
I'm your guy from the neighborhood, others are just copying
Don't make me call you if he can take me
I don't want to be fighting for you, woman

I'm the one who bothers him
If he sees me with another, he detests me inside
I put my life on the line to win the bet
Recovering from your kisses, that's what it costs me

At night I think of you
And I never believe in love anymore
I have insomnia and can't sleep
And if I don't see you, my heart breaks

Poro-poro-poropo
Mami, you want me badly
Poro-poro-poropo
Now I want to come pick you up

Poro-poro-poropo
Tell me I can't resist
Poro-poro-poropo
Post photos and I get jealous
Poro-poro-poropo

At night I think of you
The price of money
Sativa music
At night I think of you (ah-ah-ah)
And I never believe in love anymore (ah-ah-ah)
Free Sufian