Parcera

She has a boyfriend, but she tells me she's single
I'm not Colombian, but how cool is that friend
If I don't reply to her DMs, she gets desperate
Stop the jealousy, stop controlling me

She has a boyfriend, but she tells me she's single
I'm not Colombian, but how cool is that friend
If I don't reply to her DMs, she gets desperate
Stop that jealousy, stop controlling me (El Casti)

Turning in the Honda or in the Chevette
Or if I want, I can also fly in a Jet
Tinted windows and stacks of hundreds
The clothes are Gucci, the glasses Cartier

I don't trust even my shadow, nowadays the fakes mention me
And they are amazed by what I've achieved
These artists front and aren't charging what El Casti charges
That's why boys, let's get to work

Here we don't have a boss, always lively from thirteen
Here we do what we fancy
He who does well will get all he deserves
Without biting the hook like the fish

Come on, dare baby, tonight you're leaving with me
Just with me, don't think anymore
Leave that loser, baby, you look better with me
Baby with me, don't think anymore

She has a boyfriend, but she tells me she's single
I'm not Colombian, but how cool is that friend
If I don't reply to her DMs, she gets desperate
Stop that jealousy, stop controlling me

And I want to see you naked, and if you want, baby, help me
To take off your clothes, I have no doubt, to my room you'll soon move
And I don't know why she calls me, if she has her cat, I don't know what she's planning
Maybe he doesn't do to her what I did in bed

With me she was in pure high-end, pure German cars
I haven't heard the bell, if the clue were you, I'd give her the whole week
I like the accent of that Colombian
In a beauty pageant, baby, you win it

If they ask about me, say I'm your buddy
And if we hook up, let's not make it public
Let's keep everything discreet, you're going to be my girlfriend
You know I make you wet

She has a boyfriend, but she tells me she's single
I'm not Colombian, but how cool is that friend
If I don't reply to her DMs, she gets desperate
Stop the jealousy, stop controlling me

Ha
El Casti, Pailita
Lewis Somes in the house, on the controls
And on the track, tell me Reelian
The family