Menorcito (feat. El Jordan 23, Marcianeke, Mark Milan 23 y Basty Corvalan)

Dylan El Menor Dylan El Menor

Little One (feat. El Jordan 23, Marcianeke, Mark Milan 23 and Basty Corvalan)

They don't know that I steal you every day
To do bad things (to do bad things, Dylan the youngest)

That I am the little one who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many who throw at you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun
That I am the little one who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many who throw at you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun

Send the location, wherever you are I'm going to steal you
Together to the beach we'll travel
I'm the little one that you love
You go crazy if you hear me sing
You-you-you-you and I, in the mix giving it color (and I)
We have no comparison
I'm Dylan the youngest who steals your heart
You-you-you-you and I, in the mix giving it color (and I)
We have no comparison
I'm Dylan the youngest who steals your heart

That I am the little one who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many who throw at you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun
That I am the little one who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many who throw at you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun (brr, El Jordan 23rr)

I enter the house with gloves and a hat (with a hat)
I'm controlling the times of the joint
With-with stupid people in the street I don't run
If your boyfriend throws me off the map I erase him
Co-co-co-co-like a gun I aim it at you (click, clack)
Take off your heels put on the retro ones (the retro ones)
I-I-I put it in four and it goes in completely
Anything, I'm sick without respect
She likes the damn ones (the damn ones)
Who walk damn
She called me at night to look for you in the car
So that I could make your clit explode

And I am that damn one who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many who throw at you, watching you closely (yeah)
For those stupid people I hooked up a gun
And I am that damn one who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many who throw at you, watching you closely
For those stupid people I hooked up a gun

Don't let your daddy know that I steal your pleasures
I come from a robbery, baby what do you want?
I know you prefer me even though you have your women
(I know they talk a lot about me but for me you die)
And we-we do it quietly, I like your elegance
We're going to France, the desire has me clouded
And I who am high in your networks have me trapped
I-I'm wetting you, to-to-touching you
That's why you still keep calling me, desiring me, tempting me

That I am the little one who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many who throw at you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun
That I am that damn one who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many who throw at you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun

She is older, she likes the younger ones
I used to bring you flowers to school
I don't want you to cry for the bad loves
I brought you a perreo to make you fall in love
I send you to look for, I already have my driver
That outfit baby looks good on you
I know you like the Mercedes-Benz
I'm the little one who made you a woman (brr, Marcianeke)

Go alone, to take care of you I hooked up the gun
She calls me so I can go and she rolls the joint, you look prettier
If someone peels off I shoot the sons of the bitch
Your butt bumping into my balls
Under the influence of the substance you lose control

I like you because you're discreet
I steal you in the ship, drinking syrup
Come, we're the cut, they don't know the cut ones
Some peel off but let them wash
I give you the key to everything, in bed she shows me her skills
The heart invades me and I make her come and it gets serious

I am the Marcianeke who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many stupid people talking about me
That's why I walk with my gun
I am the Marcianeke who makes you come
Every time your house is empty
There are many stupid people talking about me
That's why I walk with my gun

Ey, Dylan the youngest
Just antisocials and nothing else haha
Ey, Basty Corvalan, Jordan 23rr, Marcianeke, Mark Milan 23
The ugly ducks incorporated
Tell me Javielo, tell me Bryan
Bigcvyu give me the keys, keys, keys
Santa Anita, this year we're going to hit it

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