Tu Mirada (feat. BeatBoy )

I invite you to listen to old songs
I love smoking and you don't complain about the smoke
And if your leg gets close to mine
I would look for the answer in your eyes

Mama, there's a problem with the law
If we go out partying with that L.A. weed
While you think about what to eat, I think about what to drink
And as long as you want to be my queen, I'll be your king

That flow, fire from head to toe
It doesn't surprise me that you look good every day
Tattoos on your body that almost no one could see
If I see them, it's because I'm a prisoner of your body

Sometimes I ask you, how could it be?
To have you next to me and you don't say anything
That I touch that point is a different thing
I'm sure everything is in your look

Sometimes I ask you, how could it be?
To have you next to me and you don't say anything
That I touch that point is a different thing
I'm sure everything is in your look

I'm making money on the street
She understands that it's normal
She never asks me for details
I understand that maybe in the future our thing will fail

She asks me in exchange for this not to shut up
When I start to sing to her, yeah
We sit in the afternoon, any weekend
That booty is on fire, when you dance for me, yeah

Sometimes I ask you, how could it be?
To have you next to me and you don't say anything
That I touch that point is a different thing
I'm sure everything is in your look

Sometimes I ask you, how could it be?
To have you next to me and you don't say anything
That I touch that point is a different thing
I'm sure everything is in your look

Ouhh, yeah, yeah
BeatBoy, Rich Vagos, yeah
Opium G ma', no