Puras Wachas

Fragrance Black Tea
Elizabeth Arden to see if you feel
You don't have to talk if you don't say anything in the end
I resold you the coconut's pants, ha, ha, ha

Fragrance Black Tea
I walk leaving my perfume behind
You're not going to leave me like this ever again
I want all that you don't tell me, you terrible fool

If you got excited, you lost
This is the moment of the sads
I forgot about the countryside in the cities
Talk to me, girl
What a fucking bullshit with you
Everything's fine with the hip hop

Take off your clothes, let's not waste time
Cut me off, part my mouth
The movie is running out
I'm here waiting for you, dripping in drops
You know I'm really crazy and it shows

Champi championship, let's see who's the hottest babe
Yours is an own goal and mine
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
Freaky girl, come on freaky girl

Now only pure girls rule
You're not going to scare me with anything
Full picket and burnt rubber
In the end, we're all crowned

Now only pure girls rule
You're not going to scare me with anything
Full picket and burnt rubber
In the end, we're all crowned

It's going down
Gleaming on the ground it dissolved
Now nobody wants commitment
Fear, fear of time and all its spells

One more chill chip
He acts like a ninja
I present you a bottle
Cut at the peak
Wealth tax for the rich
Freedom for Milagros
Shut up
In the world, every prisoner is political

Now only pure girls rule
You're not going to scare me with anything
Full picket and burnt rubber
In the end, we're all crowned

Now only pure girls rule
You're not going to scare me with anything
Full picket and burnt rubber
In the end, we're all crowned