A Gatas
Gloria Trevi
On all fours
If I had a thousand pairs
Of shoes at home,
Than choosing which ones to use,
What color and what brand...
Traveling with drivers
Every time I go out,
And live under surveillance...
A thousand times I prefer on all fours.
To live distrustful
With millions of jewels,
And be of the pack,
On the operated nose...
First I walk on my knees
On two corks,
Than to become a strawberry
For the jam,
For the jam,
For the jam...
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cats,
I prefer to walk on all fours
I prefer on all fours,
I prefer on all fours,
I prefer to walk on all fours!
I prefer to walk on all fours
I prefer to walk on all fours
I prefer on all fours
I prefer on all fours;
I prefer to walk on all fours!
From appearing on covers
Married to "e la Garza",
And let it be all your wool
Of trafficking marijuana...
To stop my buttock
And to feel adored,
I prefer to walk crouched
That with a stretched soul...
To dress in fashion,
Let the others impose,
I prefer to be naca
What a moron!
I have my feet on the ground
And on my four legs,
I depend only on them
And not from my bodyguards,
And not from my bodyguards,
And not from my bodyguards...!
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