ANDA SOLA | E10 (feat. L-Gante)

For you Damn
L-Gante Keloke
DJ Alex

She crossed paths at the dance, she's solid
She got more wicked, daring
She was left really hurt by her boyfriend
Posh the place

(Should we keep it cool or what?)

She stayed alone so I could give it to her
She fit in the air and I rescued her
You see how it is, imagine
My buddy from the snow and they're not in Calafate, pure RKT

And now she doesn't cry cry cry anymore
The girl went on tour
And she's alone alone alone
Moving her ass with her friends

With her damn friend
Pretentious pretty
Daring that makes her act like a saint

If we keep going, she'll surely get mad, it doesn't complicate me
I have what that ass needs, all the money

(Even though)
She says I'm her buddy
The one who takes away her desires
I offer her marijuana and she dances

She crossed paths at the dance, she's alone
She got more wicked, daring
She was left really hurt by her boyfriend
Posh the place

(Should we keep it cool or what?)

If I cross her, I make her come down
She always texts me after leaving
She approached when I got distracted
And told me her boyfriend is a big shot

Sneaky, nosy, you want me to eat you up
I'll take you to my area if you handle the drink
If a cat shows up, we leave him in pieces

Uncork the champagne, serve it and drink it
Buddy, what's up?
Dance with your back to me so I can eat you up
Pressed against the wall

She wants me because

We're thugs thugs'
L-Gante Keloke
DJ Alex, You tell him
Who brought the movement!
The Mafilia Buddy
Cumbia 420 For the Thugs
From the neighborhood to the neighborhood, that's it