Hijo de La Noche (feat. Duki y Ysy A)

Duki, Ysy A, C.R.O

You already know how I am, that I live at night (how I am)
That I don't think about anything, just about squandering (just about squandering)
Mami, I go very fast, I don't want a Porsche (Porsche)
Mami, I want what I have and what I'm looking for (me, me, me-me)

Because I'm a son of the night, I'm a son of the night
I think about drugs, money, and bitches, I don't want a car
I'm a son of the night, let her drive
I'm her co-pilot, let's travel to the stars
Because I'm a son of the night (night), I'm a son of the night (night)
I think about drugs, money, and bitches, I don't want a car
I'm a son of the night (night), let her drive (her)
I'm her co-pilot, let's travel to the stars

My Lakers t-shirt (-ers)
All my papers are brown (-er)
I show off my candies (-elo)
Bitches like Tomb Raider (-aider)
And I don't know what to do anymore (what to do)
When she calls me (she calls me)
I arrived, she wants pleasure (wants pleasure)
Smoke, uncork a bottle

I'm a son of the night-e-e
Son of the night, of the night
I'm a son of the night-e-e
Son of the night
And that's how I'll die, yeah-yeah
Ah

My eyes die with the sun, the flowers elongate
I pick the fruits brought by my God, I bathe my voice in sugar cane
Dance, dance; the moon looks at me and dances with me
I had never seen a place like this, it cries at dawn
Children of Eve, parents of Adam, none of us are saved here
Sin of past lives, bitten apple, there's no calm day
My next activity here will have to heal their soul
None of my damn generation was born to carry this burden

You already know how I am, that I live at night (night, night, night)
That I don't think about anything, just about squandering (-rroche, -rroche, -rroche)
Mami, I go very fast, I don't want a Porsche (-e, -e, -e, -e, -e)
Mami, I want what I have and what I'm looking for

Because I'm a son of the night (night), I'm a son of the night (night)
I think about drugs, money, and bitches, I don't want a car (-oche)
I'm a son of the night (night), let her drive (her)
I'm her co-pilot, let's travel to the stars
I'm a son of the night (night), I'm a son of the night (-oche)
I think about drugs, money, and bitches, I don't want a car (-e)
I'm a son of the night, let her drive
I'm her co-pilot, let's travel to the stars

Son of the night, with bad habits
I live at night, I feel like Batman
Ta-na-na, ta-na-na
Ta-na-na, ta-na-na
Ta-na-na, ta-na-na
Ta-na-na
I'm a gargoyle, I'm a gargoyle

I'm a son of the night-e-e
Son of the night, of the night
I'm a son of the night-e-e
Son of the night
And that's how I'll die
Yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah)

Son of the night