Menorcito (feat. El Jordan 23, Marcianeke, Mark Milan 23 y Basty Corvalan)
Dylan El Menor
Little One (feat. El Jordan 23, Marcianeke, Mark Milan 23 and Basty Corvalan)
They don't know that I steal from you every day
To do evil (to do evil, Dylan the younger)
That I am the youngest who makes you come
Every time your house is left alone
There are many who throw you down, who speak badly of me
That's why I carry my gun
I am the youngest who makes you come
Every time your house is left alone
There are many who throw you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun
The ubi says, 'I'm going to rob you wherever you are'
Together we're going to travel to the beach
I'm the little one that you love
It drives you crazy if you hear me sing
You-you-you-you and me, in the meche giving it color (and me)
We have no comparison
I'm Dylan, the youngest who steals your heart
You-you-you-you and me, in the meche giving it color (and me)
We have no comparison
I'm Dylan the youngest who steals your heart
That I am the youngest who makes you come
Every time your house is left alone
There are many who throw you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun
That I am the youngest who makes you come
Every time your house is left alone
There are many who throw you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun (brrr, the Jordan 23rrr)
I go into the house with gloves and a hat (with a hat)
I'm keeping track of the times of the joint
With-with you stupid assholes I don't run in the street
If your boyfriend throws me off the map, I'll delete him
Co-co-co-co-like a gun I'll show it to you (click, clack)
Take off your heels and put on your retro shoes (your retro shoes)
La-la-la I put it on four and it fits completely
Any shit I'm sick of disrespect
He likes the damned (the damned)
Let them go to hell
He called me at night to pick me up in the car
To make your clitoris explode
And I'm the bastard who makes you come
Every time your house is left alone
There are many who are so attentive to you (already)
For that, you fools, I got hooked on a zenda gun
And I'm the bastard who makes you come
Every time your house is left alone
There are many who pay so much attention to you
For that, you fools, I got hooked on a zenda gun
Don't let your daddy find out that I stole your pleasures
I'm coming back from a robbery, baby, what do you want?
I know he prefers me even though I have my wife
(I know they talk to you a lot but for me you'll die')
And we do it quietly, I like your elegance
We're going to France, I'm clouded with anxiety
And I'm flying in your net, it has me trapped
I-I'm getting you wet, to-to-touching you
That's why he still calls me, desires me, tempts me
That I am the youngest who makes you come
Every time your house is left alone
There are many who throw 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 left alone
There are many who throw you, who talk about me
That's why I carry my gun
Eee-she is older, she likes younger things
Pa-pa-to school I brought you flowers
I don't want him to cry because of his love sickness
I brought you a perreo so you fall in love
I'll send for you, I already have my driver
Th-th-that suit baby looks good on you
I know you like Mercedes-Benz
I'm the little boy who made you a woman (brr, marcianeke)
Aaa-go alone, to protect you I got the gun
He calls me so I can fall for him and he rolls the whistle, you look prettier, Manola
If you get carried away I'll shoot the son of a bitch
Your pump colliding with my balls'
Under the influence of the substance you lose control
I like you because you are cool
I steal you on the ship, drinking syrup
Come on, we are the ones who don't know how to cut
Some of them peel off, but they should wash them
I-I give it to you all the way in bed, you show me your skills
My heart invades me and I make her come and she is serious
I am the marcianeke that makes you come
Every time your house is left alone
There are some idiots talking about me
That's why I carry my gun
I am the marcianeke that makes you come
Every time your house is left alone
There are some idiots talking about me
That's why I carry my gun
Hey, Dylan the younger
Pure antisocials nothing more haha
Hey, basty corvalan, jordan 23rr, marcianeke, mark milan 23
The Ugly Ducklings Incorporated
Tell me javielo, tell me bryan
Bigcvyu give me lu' pu, pu, pu
Santa Anita, this year we hit each other