Un Día Más (feat. YSY A)
Duki
One More Day (feat. YSY A)
(Yeah)
(Duko, you know)
(YSY A, baby) (Duko)
(I'd explain it with words) (Oniria shot)
(But it explains itself)
If what I spit is gold and material in every syllable
And my mental gaps are paradise islands
We come at you with forty, but I'm no Alibaba
Sacrificed nights so tomorrow I can have one more day
What you got isn't hate, for me it's more like fanaticism
Jumping on a beat is my duty, for you it's tourism
Under the effects of the Moon, I make anthems
Making holes in the walls like Pink Floyd
I know it seems complicated, but for me, it’s not hard
Anticipating the unexpected, having the ice cream recipe
Surfing in a poisoned glass, veins drinking sin
Going back while moving forward, the future, a mirror of the past
You see a systematic error where I see a sign
It stings you so much that you shed your skin
I keep making miracles without rubbing any lamp
At this point, I'm not a father, a grandfather, more like the great-great-grandfather
My grandkids are copying my flows over type beats
Sometimes I play like LeBron and other times like Kyrie
I got them here talking to me about energy, reiki vibes
Freaks for the party, lost in the VIP
And I show up and make all those champagnes pop
She talks to me so sweet, I think she's from Medellín
The after-party's full of models, looks like a casting
So much meat in those outfits, it barely fits in the jeans (Duko!)
If what I spit is gold and material in every syllable
And my mental gaps are paradise islands
We come at you with forty, but I'm no Alibaba
Sacrificed nights so tomorrow I can have one more day
One more day, one more day, one more day, one more day
Forty-eight hours recording, I'm already on one more day
One more day, one more day, one more day, one more day
A day without thinking about the past, that’s one more day
One more day, one more day, one more day, one more day
Forty-eight hours I've been recording, that’s one more day
One more day, one more day, one more day, one more day
A day without thinking about the past, that’s one more day
Storm alert, the downpour is coming
The love for this shit is infinite, everlasting
If you don’t want checkmate, don’t give away your locker
Since when does this come out way better than I expect?
In my dreams, I always talk to my ancestors
How can I not wake up knowing I was born for this?
My legacy demands I stay pure and honest
My self will never be worth what a good gesture is worth
One more day, from twelve to twelve, Auto-Tune and voice
Watching the signs that the gods are bringing down
The hidden secrets where the devil doesn’t know
I don’t know how far I’ve walked then (jojojo, jojo)
One more day, one more day, one more day, one more day
Forty-eight hours recording, I'm already on one more day
One more day, one more day, one more day, one more day
A day without thinking about the past, that’s one more day
One more day, one more day, one more day, one more day
Forty-eight hours I've been recording, that’s one more day
One more day, one more day, one more day, one more day
A day without thinking about the past, that’s one more day
Snowy mountains, where are you?