Rockstar (spanish version) (feat. Dalex y Justin Quiles)
Dimelo Flow
Rockstar (Spanish Version) (feat. Dalex and Justin Quiles)
Yeh, yeh
Tell me Flow
Dalex
Five women drugged up in my room
I already feel like a rockstar (hey, hey)
All mine have fire and always burning like a rasta
If they mess with me, the current takes them, drags them
When mine pass through your block, you only hear the ratatata
The car all in black, matches the look with the Balenciaga
Baby girl, come in, close the door so the smoke doesn't escape
A buddy and two chicks in my bed are never missing
A Puerto Rican and a Dominican popping the champagne bottle
Cocaine on the table, they all want to sniff
I don't care what they say, I'm going to eat them
I'm going to eat them, eh eh
They show off dancing in the air hundred-dollar bills
They all say they're single
And I'm going to eat them, yeah hey
Five women drugged up in my room
I already feel like a rockstar (hey, hey)
All mine have fire and always burning like a rasta
If they mess with me, the current takes them, drags them
When mine pass through your block, you only hear the ratatata
In my condo in Miami having a threesome like a popstar
I want with two, I want with three, I want with four
Because one is not enough for me
I pull her hair so hard that even her friend says enough (enough)
Even if she's not a stripper, I throw bills and she takes off her panties
We come from the dead-end street
I don't want any snitches in my life
I put it in and right there is the exit
We see each other and may God bless me
I live like a rockstar, smoke like a rasta
I'm out of control, been three days away from home
I hit her up on WhatsApp
Mami, what's wrong with you
Let's do it on top of the car, in bed I get tired
(Justin Quiles)
Five women drugged up in my room
I already feel like a rockstar (hey, hey)
All mine have fire and always burning like a rasta
If they mess with me, the current takes them, drags them
When mine pass through your block, you only hear the ratatata
Cocaine on the table, they all want to sniff
I don't care what they say, I'm going to eat them
I'm going to eat them, eh eh
They show off dancing in the air hundred-dollar bills
They all say they're single
And I'm going to eat them, yeah hey
Rich Music
Five women drugged up in my room
I already feel like a rockstar
(Hey, hey)
Vinny D