Tengo Lo Que Tu Quieres
Mala Rodríguez
I Have What You Want
You see how I knew it
I have what you want...
Know that I have everything in order
Know that my accounts don't break
Know that I only have the map
and the instinct of a bitch...
It's clear, if I work, it's to catch something
I don't want to argue and end up with nothing
I dress from the feet up
I had to get good grades in something
I'm working on it, I'm working on it
I'm working on it, I'm working on it
I'm a resourceful woman, pimp
your sole, passion, saliva, milk, and tricks
I mark the minute
I do somersaults with the bombs they throw at me,
the fools
And I enjoy it
That's right. That's right.
I have what you want.
How I knew it, I have what you want
I don't care who you are
or what you drink or where you come from
To the point. What do you have?
I'll take the pleasure home
Tell me what you want, tell me what you want
Where's my style,
where's my ruin
I want more rosemary
I smell it
Do you smell me?
If you want, everything is possible
Have some balls
I've been in the spotlight
and look, I'm still alive...
You see how I knew it
I have what you want...
And again me, me, me, me and me, and more me
but I say it all
to a good listener...
Sing songs that bear my name
the glory will be for those who deserve it
I bring her flowers
she tattoos my name
more natural than fucking
gold, wine, rich, poor
My mother raised me as far as she could
and then gave me her shield
I'm not going to save the world
I'll save my ass
and whatever I feel like
my message is so selfish
that you make it yours...
You see how I knew it
I have what you want