Vamos a Prender
Marvel Boy
Let's Turn On
She no longer believes in love, she no longer believes in anything
She got tired of fairy tales
She hooked on a Balenciaga bag
And goes out to find me in the street to hunt me down
Without spreading the word
She likes me because I'm a scoundrel
She tells me I kill her with my thug style
You still with that capo movie
Stay in a portrait, with you it slipped away, oh-oh
Turn off the phone
We take the scoundrel to another level
You were coming well and I was cleaning your brush
When you grow up, you turn into Lucifer
Let's turn on, turn off the phone
We take the scoundrel to another level
You were coming well and I was cleaning your brush
When you grow up, you turn into Lucifer
Let's turn on
And forget about the crazy one
We kill the scoundrel little by little
I know you don't give up, neither do I
Be careful that the kids don't hear, it's something explicit
We do it gently or quickly
Wrapped up with me
She gets all excited when she hears my voice in her ear
She always throws herself at me when she wants me to punish her
Her skin bristles when I breathe on her neck
We do it gently or quickly
They try to reach her, but nothing
When she moves her ass, the earth trembles
A group of friends that looks like an escort
She leans back in the Acu' leaning back
On the plane, turn off the phone
We kill ourselves at night until dawn
I'll take it to your face to see what you're going to do
She goes with me because you don't know how to do it
Without spreading the word
She likes me because I'm a scoundrel
She tells me I kill her with my thug style
You still with that capo movie
Stay in a portrait, with you it slipped away, oh-oh
Turn off the phone
We take the scoundrel to another level
You were coming well and I was cleaning your brush
When you grow up, you turn into Lucifer
Let's turn on, turn off the phone
We take the scoundrel to another level
You were coming well and I was cleaning your brush
When you grow up, you turn into Lucifer
Let's turn on
The Playboy doll
When she's crazy to come, she thinks of Marvel Boy
Many talking shit, it hurts them to see where I am
Crazy to send a flash and they already know who I am
Batting them to Detroit
In the NBA Space Jam
Always in each verse the eruption of a volcano
They throw more bullets than the Vietnam War
Those who underestimate, I want to see where they are
End of break ads in 72s
That are not seen
At 70 thousand miles, no, I'm not going to 100
You pretend to be crazy and you know well
I'm in another world traveling with aliens
Without spreading the word
She likes me because I'm a scoundrel
She tells me I kill her with my thug style
You still with that capo movie
Stay in a portrait, with you it slipped away, oh-oh
Turn off the phone
We take the scoundrel to another level
You were coming well and I was cleaning your brush
When you grow up, you turn into Lucifer
Let's turn on, turn off the phone
We take the scoundrel to another level
You were coming well and I was cleaning your brush
When you grow up, you turn into Lucifer
Terricolas in the beat
