Y No Le Conviene

She likes being with me because she feels like herself
I know places she doesn't even know about herself
I know how to do it, her boyfriend just gets jealous
Why isn't it the same treatment, with him she's not the same

And it doesn't suit her, yet she wants me
I don't know why she has him, if every weekend it's me who takes care of her
And he doesn't suit her, yet he loves her
I don't know why he has her, if every weekend it's the kid who calls

As if this were a game, I give her practice
And I know the statistics
I see the desire multiplying
When the boyfriend brings the criticisms

He lives in the states and has never been
I think that worries him
I imagine everything he's thought
And he doesn't know everything that's happened

He says he got the comment
That several people commented
He told her they had slept together
And the relationship had cost him

Things that I had heard
She told me it was in the past
But several times that had already happened
In her mind, I know she's considered it

And it doesn't suit her, yet she wants me
I don't know why she has him, if every weekend it's me who takes care of her
And he doesn't suit her, yet he loves her
I don't know why he has her, if every weekend it's the kid who calls

She leaves, but comes back again
She always lies and he always believes her
She swears there are two, but in truth there are three
If we talk about brands, I'm Gucci and he's Guess, baby

She's mine every weekend
She doesn't have kids but always says I'm her baby
She goes with you, and comes with me
She acts clueless, but when it suits her

She knows, phone with a password
I make her fly like a bird
He put a lock on you, but you don't have the key
It gives you a lot of feeling, and you asking to be (screwed)

He knows, phone without a password
I told her: you're mine, and she said: you know
He tries, but he doesn't have her
I know he's considered it several times

And it doesn't suit her, yet she wants me
I don't know why she has him, if every weekend it's me who takes care of her
And he doesn't suit her, yet he loves her
I don't know why he has her, if every weekend it's the kid who calls

She follows me, the pressure
(Jhayco), Jhayco
(Jhayco), Jhayco
Jhayco, Jhay Cortez)

Ok, this is Eyez On Me, uh-huh
Straight from House of Haze
Always smooth on the track like the Haze
Smooth, smooth like the Haze