EN SOLEDAD (feat. ADSO, Akapellah, Big Soto y Jerry Di)

Living alone is not for me
I'm imagining if, baby, today I want more, I want more
Now I'm seriously thinking about calling her cell phone
She ignores everyone and will answer me

Another night that I want to go look for you
To eat you like before
Another night, come on, pick up the phone
And answer your lover

I look for trouble for you
Come on, escape from your husband
If he finds out, that's not my problem

I've spent the night with you
Oh, how delicious, my God
I remember you at night when it's cold

(Yah, tell him, Jerry)

Jerry, Jerry
Get on top of me like before
Your ass has grown a lot
I'm crazy to give you
And I'm going to take away all that loneliness

In the darkness
And you naked, with sweaty buttocks
There's no doubt that after smoking
Let's have sex in the foam bathroom

Another night that I want to go look for you
To eat you like before
Another night, come on, pick up the phone
And answer your lover

In this life I learned, if she doesn't answer me
It's because you want me to arrive and knock down the door
She can't pretend, she gets happy
I'm the excuse for you to lie to the other

You keep thinking of me
When in bed without covers I ate you
Not even your boyfriend knows what I discovered about you
In that mole you have over there
Only I saw it, baby

I want another night that I want to go look for you
To eat you like before
Another night, come on, pick up the phone
And answer your lover (Soto)

I want to repeat with you, why lie?
If the desires I have for you won't easily die, baby
You want it like tequila and I want a refill
You have me addicted and I want to get drunk on you

Oh, another night
I still have the videos on my phone
Just call when you feel like misbehaving
I'm going to give it to you as if the world were ending, hey

This is for you, baby (Soto, nigga)

Another night that I want to go look for you
To eat you like before
Another night, come on, pick up the phone
And answer your lover, yeah

Ah, hey, one more night
At low light and little clothing
Hey, Akapellah tells you
Alongside the new face of music in Venezuela

Our flow can't be compared
All serious guys, it's just one face
Even your mom knows that I'm the one
So much so, they called me to improvise

You know what's up in the street and it moves
It's Micro TDH with his album NINE
Ovy On The Drums in production
And Goldo Funky at the end adding flavor

G, making history like a national hero
With Jerry Di representing Katia
You know who we are, we are the voice of the street
With Adso and Soto from the Valle'

So everyone pick up their stuff
Akapellah arrived with Micro TDH, man
Representing Venezuela
The new face, hurt whoever it hurts, okay?

Hehe, haha, what's up?
Hey, G, what's up?
Ah, Goldo Funky, baby
You know how it was, okay?