Un Diomedazo & Melo
Buhodermia
A Diomedazo & Melo
Let the party live!
Let it live!
The bitter times fade when I'm with you
A shot for the dead and it’s boombap
Bring that rum over here and pour it in your belly button, ha
You keep it on, you keep it, ohm
The bitter times fade when I'm with you
A shot for the dead and it’s boombap
Bring that rum over here and pour it in your belly button, hey
You keep it on, keep it on
Keep it, don’t stop
More hyped than Ñoki with Izi and other Brokis
Life's just two days, so come on, I’m going in without a jockey
My mind's in the hands of paprika
And I have a little question, do you kiss that ass or chew it?
And today’s Friday and my stomach knows it
This time I’ll lose myself to see what face the keys make
Here they pass R1 and Triangle and score in the pits
Farid Ortiz plays, another one from Rubén Blades
Are you talking about me? Give me your size and I’ll buy you a shirt
And even to mention me, you need to get a visa
And I like goth girls and princesses, babe
Your tracks aren’t bombs, they’re just weak little sparks, butterfly
The bitter times come when she’s not around
And I end up spending my balance in the villa
Telling my buddies my nonsense
Yesterday I kissed her, but her lips taste like a pillow
And the bitter times fade when I'm with you
A shot for the dead and it’s boombap
Bring that rum over here and pour it in your belly button, ha
You keep it on, bro, you keep it
The bitter times fade when I'm with you
A shot for the dead and it’s boombap
Bring that rum over here and pour it in your belly button, hey
You keep it on, keep it on, keep it, don’t stop