Perla

This isn't music, it's drugs, bitch

Empires, my verses, their kisses (that's it)
Clear qualities in my ruins in progress, bitch
Here's to that, bitch
Low income, bitch
You gave me time to change and I'm on it, bitch
The world is mine, baby, and I want it in my hands (in my hands)
For my piece, fog that is not from a swamp
To the point, your fucking hip motivates me
That you lie and tell me that you didn't want me to leave
It's cold outside, give me more warmth
My being despairs, it only asks for love (only love)
Tired of wasting time with your argument
Even if it is not true, you are still right

And so I go, just another player against the ropes (yeah-yeah)
Come on, grab me, ma', don't let me get lost (na-naoh)
So unreal you were getting me out of this shit, ha
Yes, yes, I admit it was a pearl

Hey, pearl, I'll spit it on you to give you pleasure (pleasure)
Mine is drugs, I don't want to convince you
We had to win, we had to lose (lose)
I'm looking for a key moment that they can't sell (ha ha)
Check my name, bae, open the window for me (the window)
I want to decipher what that mind is up to (yeah)
Winning at night (ah)
Losing the mornings (ah)
Tired of going around in circles looking for cash
Mom, I swear I can't find the point
It will be your thought that left me so lost (so lost)
Lover only of fucking sound
Don't look at me like that, I'm just another bandit

And I go, like another player against the ropes
Come on, grab me, ma', don't let me get lost (nah, nah)
She's with him but I know he remembers me
Yes, yes, she will always be my pearl

Forever
Two thousand and something