Mi Fanaticada
Mr. Black
My Fan Base
They pay me to brighten up their lives
But they don't know how I feel inside
Whether I'm sad or happy
I have thousands, thousands, thousands of worries
They humiliated me or maybe stepped on me
But life taught me to give my best
I didn't pick up fame from the ground
I earned it through sacrifice
And those envious ones wishing me the worst
I show them through success
He who does me wrong, I do him good
Enjoy it quietly, you do it better
That's why I sing to all my fan base
With my soul and hand on my heart
Even if many suffer, even if many cry
I bring joy to their hearts
And I stand on the line, my people don't let me down
When I'm on stage, I feel the audience explode
Jump, bounce, enjoy, cry
I'm humble and a lover of my fame
That's why I sing to all my fan base
With my soul and hand on my heart
Even if many suffer, even if many cry
I bring joy to their hearts
They humiliated me or maybe stepped on me
But life taught me to give my best
I didn't pick up fame from the ground
I earned it through sacrifice
And those envious ones wishing me the worst
I show them through success
He who does me wrong, I do him good
Enjoy it quietly, you do it better
And I stand on the line, my people don't let me down
When I'm on stage, I feel the audience explode
Jump, bounce, enjoy, cry, I'm humble
And a lover of my fame, that's why I sing
To all my fan base, with my soul and hand on the heart
Even if many suffer, even if many cry
I bring joy to their hearts
And I stand on the line, my people don't let me down
When I'm on stage, I feel the audience explode
Jump, bounce, enjoy, cry, I'm humble
And a lover of my fame, that's why I sing
To all my fan base, with my soul and hand on the heart
Even if many suffer, even if many cry
I bring joy to their hearts