Lágrimas de Crocodilo

Why don’t you shut up, babe
Wipe away all your tears
'Cause I don’t want any fake crocodile tears, lying to me
I can see it right on your face, don’t try to play me for a fool
I’m a real man, and you, enemy, wanting my downfall
I’m on my grind, decked out in Lacoste
A trashy bitch sucking on the right side of the Porsche, Porsche

Carpentry wants cash, ask for cash and I’ll give it
In my account, a billion, wanna live in my mansion
And call me love, call me love
Louis Vuitton bag, come on, drop it, drop it, you love me
See, at least, forgive me, 'cause my heart’s hurting

I’m pretending I don’t care, no
Missing my bed
I’m remembering you all sweaty
Now changing the sheets on the mattress
I’m single and I don’t want more
Wild life, hustle mode

Every time I look back
I see I lost a year of my life
Let’s see who gets laid more
Let’s see who spends more and let’s see who fucks more
I miss a little fling so much
I’m happy, and I want to see the hoes riding my dick

'Cause the king of the party is the dad, everyone knows
Babe, turn around and shake it
She didn’t even know what I went through
Let alone what I’m gonna go through
I cried many times for you
How many times did I have to cry
Today I have a king’s life
My victory had to come
How many times did I regret, I’m sorry if I made you cry
She didn’t even know what I went through
Let alone what I’m gonna go through
I cried many times for you
How many times did I have to cry
How many times did I have to cry

DJ Glenner, how many times did I have to cry
DJ Glenner, this is what’s tough.