DINERO y FAMA (feat. Omar Montes)

Young Kingz, baby, eh
O-O-Ovy On The Drums

The Balenciaga leather jacket keeps me warm
On the first date, they already wanna give it up
I don’t fall in love, I’m just trying to make it
They asked me out, but I don’t know if I should go, hey

I don’t feel anything, just the cold
You left without a word and left an empty space
I trust no one, living in a challenge
Temporary loves got me feeling fed up

A real one, I can’t find
Do you wanna be with my money or with me?
Do you wanna sleep with my fame or with me?
To forget you, I mix weed with alcohol

I don’t feel anything, just the cold
You left without a word and left an empty space
I trust no one, living in a challenge
Temporary loves got me feeling fed up

A real one, I can’t find
Do you wanna be with my money or with me?
Do you wanna sleep with my fame or with me?
To forget you, I mix weed with alcohol

I already know my Catwoman is a player, but damn, she knows how to party
She always leaves and never gives a heads up, I can’t stand it
They told me she’s hanging out with her friend in Ibiza
And she falls for your credit card

She wants it to spend on Louis V
Bottega, Margiela, leather and little fabric
She doesn’t want relationships
She prefers to party on the jet to Coachella

Po-po-po-for money we fight, but then we make up
She always asks for more
I give her more, never less
I wanna see that booty again and pull your hair

Ya-ya-ya-ya I don’t feel anything, just the cold
You left without a word and left an empty space
I trust no one, living in a challenge
Temporary loves got me feeling fed up

A real one, I can’t find
Do you wanna be with my money or with me?
Do you wanna sleep with my fame or with me?
To forget you, I mix weed with alcohol

I’m hitting the Gelato and the Jack Daniel's
If it’s not with you, I don’t want anyone
I’m craving to do it until I pass out
To see who you’re with, I hired Inspector Gadget

You left without telling me anything, that’s not cool
Now you’re posting pics with captions
Looking to replace you, none of them satisfy
You know I’ll be watching no matter what happens

Your neighborhood is hot, but I’m staying low-key
Even at your place, there are still things left
The song I dedicated to you, babe, is a hit
I think of you driving with the windows down through the wooded area, because

A real one, I can’t find
Do you wanna be with my money or with me?
Do you wanna sleep with my fame or with me?
To forget you, I mix weed with alcohol

I don’t feel anything, just the cold
You left without a word and left an empty space
I trust no one, living in a challenge
Temporary loves got me feeling fed up