Amiga Ya Mató (part. Best)

The party vibe doesn't reach me or affect me
And she's active in the mini, pink down to her sneakers
Love, no need to cry if you don't have me
And if I was never yours, it's because levels are levels
Baby, I send you kisses, you're not needed for anything
On the other hand, I know you're dying to see my face

The problem was, you're a saint and I'm a bitch
A man who can handle it doesn't exist on earth
If I have the extension and the smoke
Why do I need a man when I have several
With OnlyFans I keep a few
While at the club, one of Ñengo's playing
It's playing in the background, no time for you, just for twerking
So religious that they become atheists
Impossible not to, yes, I'm the sensation on TV

I got rich and not for you
My girls don't wait in line and my ass is stared at by those who didn't believe in me
But friend, if one of these assholes calls
But damn, if you have like twenty thousand
Baby, I send you kisses, you're not needed for anything
On the other hand, I know you're dying to see my face
The problem was, you're a saint and I'm a bitch
A man who can handle it doesn't exist on earth

Fran Maira
Mama, no worthless dog
Heaven, tell me Best, once again
The party vibe doesn't reach me or affect me
And she's active in the mini, pink down to her sneakers
Love, no need to cry if you don't have me
And if I was never yours, it's because levels are levels