Ram Pam Pam (feat. Becky G)

What you gonna do?
If I already undid the relationship
I won't make mistakes again
And less with someone like you

Who treats me badly
I don't get sad anymore if I don't see you
You brought it upon yourself
And now my heart doesn't beg you, it becomes atheist

And I have a new boyfriend who makes me
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Don't look for me, there's nothing left here, nothing at all

He makes me
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
I have another one who takes me to the club to dance

A lot of chain, a lot of stuff
But that shit didn't serve you
You already peeled the banana
You had a queen in front of you, but you didn't see her

Here the demand is heavy
You know it and I know it
But you played with the wrong card
And now your little game, you didn't even see it, it screwed up

Ram-pam-pam

We closed the gate, mommy didn't raise a fool
Now I have the lashes, look at the eyebrows
Tell your friend who advises you
Not to write to me, I already have a partner

Are you seeing all these here?
They're all lining up for me
You want to deny it, I know, I understand
I'm better off without you

And now my ass goes
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Don't look for me, there's nothing left here, nothing at all

He makes me
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
I have another one who takes me to the club to dance

DJ, turn it up, oh-oh, turn it up, oh-oh
I love that music
DJ, turn it up, oh-oh, turn it up, oh-oh, because
Ram-pam-pam

You already know
You stayed outside, I threw away the key
Now I have another one and I like him richer
You already know, bitter and he's richer and smoother

I already said goodbye, the girl rebelled
I don't want you, man, it stayed in the past
I don't have time anymore, I don't have a watch
Now I go down and arrive when I want, yeah

Cry, baby, cry, cry
Everyone has a replacement
Cry, baby, cry, cry
You're a setback

And now I have a new boyfriend who makes me
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Don't look for me, there's nothing left here, nothing at all

He makes me
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
Ram-pam-pam-pam-pam
I have another one who takes me to the club to dance

DJ, turn it up, oh-oh, turn it up, oh-oh
I love that music
DJ, turn it up, oh-oh, turn it up, oh-oh, because
Ram-pam-pam (Natti Nat, yeah-yeah)

Natti Nat, Natti Nat (Becky G, baby), Be-Be
Natti Nat (Becky G, baby), Natti Nat (Nat-Nat)
Natti Nat
Rude gyal (Becky-Becky-Becky G)
Pina Records, yah
Mmm (uh!)
Mmm, yeah

Ram-pam-pam (ram-pam-pam-pam-pam)