Bandido

The European 50 Cent, nigga, ah-ha
If I don't see it, I don't believe it, nigga
22 The Rebels, motherfucker

You're looking for a prince charming, but I'm a bandit
And I know it hurts your soul when they take me away
But, but I haven't left, baby, I'm still here, this life doesn't make sense
I love it when we're alone, I don't like witnesses

Maybe we're opposites, but deep down we have a connection
If anyone messes with you, I'll kill them, every day every night I'm killing
Her skin feels so soft when she does her peeling
And I remember all the nights in the hotel, we were chilling

The street has made me cold (that's why I don't know how to be nice)
And if there's no free house, chill (we do it in the attic)
I always warm you up (as if it were climate change)
With you I want a child (let's do it without protection)

They told me I had the right to make a call and I called you
Now I have hundreds of girls offering to have a threesome
But you never appreciate that despite that I chose you
I might end up in jail, enjoy now while I'm free

You don't like my friends, you always say they're thugs
But now they're singers, even if they portray us as traffickers
Why are we so distant? I wish it was like before
Come on, drop the pride, let's not act all cool

I flirt like a drug dealer
You know I'm a killer
You also know I don't drink
But I invite you to have tequila

You look good from the side
You look good from the front
That girl drives me crazy
It's more than evident that I like her

You're looking for a prince charming, but I'm a bandit
And I know it hurts your soul when they take me away
But, but I haven't left, baby, I'm still here, this life doesn't make sense
I love it when we're alone, I don't like witnesses

The love of such a cold person is the truest
I like it if the girl is loyal, I don't care about appearances
I've gained a lot of enemies because I'm honest
I better keep making money because damn love doesn't pay me

I like low-profile girls, I don't, I don't like those who tell everything
We ended pretty badly, it was better to find another way
You promised that in court, you'd stand by me side by side
But nowadays they don't keep their promises, that's why I'd rather be alone

Is this real? If it is, answer
If it's real, don't go with another man
What's real doesn't move or hide
If it's real, then it's my turn