Mil Vueltas a Este Pantalón (feat. BCN, Simpson A y Adan Golden Ganga)
Charles Ans
A Thousand Turns to These Pants (feat. BCN, Simpson A and Adan Golden Ganga)
Let me be, I'm looking for the deal
I want to win, don't make me lose
You do me good here by my side
You're at a hundred, get to know me
Don't hurt me, I sink
I feel terrible, don't let me die
Sink me, but with those kisses
That you give me here
I'm flame with you in bed
I pass you the branch, I light up the ladies first
Things get hot
Both facing each other
Tell me if you really want me
A flip of the coin, play differently
I come from hot land
Listen to how cool it feels
You know what nothing serious tastes like
Here in the mountain land of agave
I spend the time smoothly, to take the key
Let's fly together, let nothing be said
You do me good, you make me miserable
In this train, I am responsible
Nice to meet you, you were very kind
Escaping from you is inevitable, baby
Sing it, not everything in life is scandal
If you like that joint, then light it up
I've been looking for a couple of hours
I've already given a thousand turns to these pants
You changed my skin, I'm already your chameleon
I'm going to write it and record it
The money from this song is for my homies
For my fam' and to smoke it
Sing it, not everything in life is scandal
If you like that joint, then light it up
I've been looking for a couple of hours
I've already given a thousand turns to these pants
You changed my skin, I'm already your chameleon
I'm going to write it and record it
The money from this song is for my homies
For my fam' and to smoke it
I hit a bong, I sing to life and I sing to love
That diva smiles at me with a good tequila, the heat scares me away
She looked me in the eyes, told me to light it up
And do what you want, dance without a shirt, put it on hold and blow it up
That crazy girl is going to fill me up
Or leave me half poor
And as long as my name is known
And she whispers it to me, I won't leave
She has that Friday attitude
A twenty-three-year-old queen
The fish dies by the mouth
And I think she left because of my bad streak
She looks at me so fixedly
That I feel she sees me inside
And I understand her in some way
That suffering is human
I took her by the face
Again I said I'm sorry
And she said don't run
It's pure pleasure when I indulge you
If I can't get out of here
I'll always carry you in me
In me
In me
Sing it, not everything in life is scandal
If you like that joint, then light it up
I've been looking for a couple of hours
I've already given a thousand turns to these pants
You changed my skin, I'm already your chameleon
I'm going to write it and record it
The money from this song is for my homies
For my fam' and to smoke it
Sing it, not everything in life is scandal
If you like that joint, then light it up
I've been looking for a couple of hours
I've already given a thousand turns to these pants
You changed my skin, I'm already your chameleon
I'm going to write it and record it
The money from this song is for my homies
For my fam' and to smoke it
Take off your blouse
Your mouth is of silk
On your brown skin
I heal my sorrows, hey
Take away my pain, fill this void with your troubles
You know that your farts are mine too
Here we are both responsible
You and I together are unattainable, baby
You know I love you in my own way, wait
You know the tide rises and falls, wait
I live addicted to your hip
And to your sincere gaze
You are so elegant that you fascinate me
When you get high in the kitchen
With you, I have pleasures of a Lina
But there's a fine line
That doesn't stop us, as you ask
Live the moment, I think of you content
Maybe it's not the time
Maybe it's not the perfect story
Hey, you have a gaze that enchants me
With the eye tone that hypnotizes me
Sing it, not everything in life is scandal
If you like that joint, then light it up
I've been looking for a couple of hours
I've already given a thousand turns to these pants
You changed my skin, I'm already your chameleon
I'm going to write it and record it
The money from this song is for my homies
For my fam' and to smoke it
Sing it, not everything in life is scandal
If you like that joint, then light it up
I've been looking for a couple of hours
I've already given a thousand turns to these pants
You changed my skin, I'm already your chameleon
I'm going to write it and record it
The money from this song is for my homies
For my fam' and to smoke it