PARTNER
Neo Pistea
PARTNER
Eating pizza, ah, I don't write to you anymore, oh
I draw with chalk, ah, your face on the glass, oh (yeah)
The summit weighs on me, ah, so alone up here, ah
With the clouds above, ah, when did we leave? Oh
Eating pizza, ah, I don't write to you anymore, oh
I draw with chalk, ah, your face on the glass, oh
The summit weighs on me, ah, so alone up here, ah
With the clouds above, ah, when did we leave? Oh
Hey, hey (iceeyes, ivo)
I put the play and the bible in my suitcase
The mafia in Merlo as in Sicily, my cousin free with the family
Since 94 sharing the mila', from the same plate eating the crumbs
From when Diego was taken by that girl, from when Biggie hit 2Pac (eh, eh)
Some bitches always get agile, they fall in love with me, then they distill
I have ten girlfriends, I love them all, we're going to get married, let them line up (mua)
There are eleven rings for the wedding, take the rock, rock, melt it (yeah)
I toast with ten fathers-in-law at the party, and there are ten mothers-in-law who watch me (yeah)
I arrive in the limo like the mafia (brrum), I keep praying, I keep on vigil (gang)
Give me a second, there are seconds left, world champion, I'm from Argentina (win)
I'm like the cartoon, they whistle at me (wuh), but they love me even if they don't say it (aha)
I'm not mistaken, if I draw my weapon I'll leave their asses the size of Kilian (rra, rra)
He doesn't wake up, he's just a fool (rra), I'm his girlfriend's boyfriend (rra)
Without further ado, let's get started, I went to the apartment where he rents (eh)
I'll heal your heart, tell me about yourself, ma
And prepare the vibrator, change the batteries (rra)
I know he left you, I leave my eel inside your mouth, I leave you angina (ah, ah)
I feel the power of my sword, he-man (rra, eh), tuxedo, the silver gun, hitman
I am Argentine and my brother Stiffy is Argentine, a Midland fan (wah)
And here the machete is sharpened, haha, I am Celedonio, I feel like a gorilla
I like the rock, I like the cheta
I like 'Miracle', Pilar and Priscilla
I start to get high at ten thousand feet
Writing on the plane, fifty thousand feet
If I go down to El Dorado, they check my feet
Turbulence on the flight, give me a tequila
The asses in my bed seem to parade, I am folic acid, thousands of syllables
He says: Victoria, in her purple thong, and me with the Gucci and the Fila outfit (mua, mua)
Baby, if you see me inside the club, baby, dance for me, move it on loop (eh, hey)
Baby, dance for me, we'll get out of the hood (free), baby, cure my evils (eh)
Baby, if you see me inside the club (ah-ah), baby, dance for me where there is no light (ah)
Baby, dance for me, we're leaving the hood (yah-ah), I get the zaza in a partner
Zaza in a partner, zaza in a partner
The mafia in Merlo as in Sicily, as in Sicily
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