No Entienden (feat. Dahian “El Apechao”)

Oh-oh
Let's do it live
The Pushy on the controls
Jay
From the Dominican Republic
Farru!
The Pushy
Says like this
For you, big talker

See how life is
They want to see me suffer
If I take a step forward
They want to pull me back, they want to sink me

See how life is, ah-ah
They want to see me suffer
If I take a step forward
They want to pull me back, they want to sink me

It hurts them
When God puts in your hand what you got
They don't understand that the turn
Turned out great and it was thanks to God

It hurts them
When God puts in your hand what you got
They don't understand that the turn
Turned out great and it was thanks to God, oh

Hey, Farru
It was thanks to God
Tell me, Pushy
That the glory belongs to Daddy God
In the 167, daddy
Hey, the turn happened
Don't need to talk to anyone else

Now you call me, now you say I'm yours
That you bet on me, that I'm tough
But you're the one who did spells for me
So that the clear path would turn dark for me

I ask God to help me progress
To give me strength to swim
Against the current of those who wish me ill
Who light black candles to see me fail

It hurts them
When God puts in your hand what you got
They don't understand that the turn
Turned out great and it was thanks to God

It hurts them
When God puts in your hand what you got
They don't understand that the turn
Turned out great and it was thanks to God, oh-oh

Party!
Great
Jay, your candles went out
The altars fell
With Daddy's blessing, don't make things up; yah

We're not guessing here
It's a lie
Farru!
Hey
Tell me, Pushy
It-was-was-was-was thanks to God, oh
Don't act deaf, we're not guessing here
Did you know?

It hurts them
When God puts in your hand what you got
They don't understand that the turn
Turned out great and it was thanks to God

It hurts them
When God puts in your hand what you got
They don't understand that the turn
Turned out great and it was thanks to God, oh-oh

Maestro, what do you think if we put a little speed on this?
Set the carburetor there, let's raise the revs
Let's see if it's true that they're tough

One, two, three, ah!
Party
Oh-oh!
But don't hit me so hard that you break it, abuser

Jay
Not like that
Hey, Farru
The Pushy
They call him The Pushy King [?]
Hey

That's a motorcycle, that's 115, abuser
Put it on, put it on
Leave the track, leave the track, leave the track
Oh-oh!

It's gonna accelerate
Don't slow down, don't slow down
Party, party
Step on it
Stay still!

Tell me, my brother
I went in one
Oops!
What are you saying, Makaco?
Jay
You went too far, my brother

See how life is, they want to see me suffer
If I take a step forward, they want to pull me back, they want to sink me