Flavor Spicy

I gave V, Under Water
The Flavor

Mmm, getting here cost me you don't know how much
I ask God for forgiveness, He knows I'm not a saint
Making money with what I sing
The bitches love me, I'm classy but street

And they want to talk about me, but they have nothing
I became friends with Benjamin, now I live like a boss
A couple of combs and I'm not a barber for anyone who messes with me
I'm focused, I don't lose sight
They pass me cash now and I don't even ask why

Now we eat in classy restaurants
And all these babes want me to make them my wifey
We catch them in PR and send them to NYC
Oh yes, the ones who put them on fast like caffeine

I go out and the paparazzi take pictures of me
Don't you see that my neck is icy?
The spicy flavor, the Carti are always in my eyes
If I'm not dressed in Aldo and Armani

The Flavor had nothing, but now I buy expensive things
I'm always dressed fresh, it looks like I'm going to a gala
Smoke Up is what's inhaled
The lean has me slow like a koala
(I'm with the domi, I'm not domi, but I'm the one)

Mmm, getting here cost me you don't know how much
I ask God for forgiveness, He knows I'm not a saint
Making money with what I sing
The bitches love me, I'm classy but street (I gave V, ah)

And they want to talk about me, but they have nothing
I became friends with Benjamin, now I live like a boss
A couple of combs and I'm not a barber for anyone who messes with me
I'm focused, I don't lose sight

They pass me cash now and I don't even ask why
Now we eat in classy restaurants
And all these babes want me to make them my wifey
We catch them in PR and send them to NYC
Oh yes, the ones who put them on fast like caffeine

I gave V
Under Water, hey
Ey, The Flavor
Mera, tell me, Taiko
Pablo Feliú

Me-Melou-D
Yeah
Flavor spicy
It's about the flavors
I gave V, yeah
Ah