Ni Gucci Ni Prada (remix) (feat. Kenny Man)

(Yatra, Yatra)

She doesn't want Gucci or Prada
Gucci or Prada (new beginning)
Gucci, not Gucci, not Gucci or Prada (Panama and Colombia)
Gucci or Prada, Gucci or Prada (official remix)
Gucci, not Gucci, not Gucci or Prada (Kenny Man, Kenny Man)

She doesn't want Gucci or Prada
She wants Kenny Man or Yatra
Because love can't be paid for

She doesn't want Gucci or Prada
Fendi or Louis Vuitton (neither Fendi nor Louis Vuitton)
She doesn't care about the jacuzzi
Limousine or mansion (why, if she has a mansion)

You thought that with all the money
You would have her heart (heart, heart, heart)
But with sweet words
I take her to my armchair (even if I don't have a million)

And I don't even have a penny
But she doesn't care about that
And when it's time to give me a kiss
She gives it to me effortlessly

And I don't even have a penny
But she doesn't care about that
And when it's time to give me a kiss
She gives it to me effortlessly; gentleman, gentleman

Whatever I have
And even if I support her
I make her come with me
I make her come with me over here, over here

Whatever I have
And even if I support her
I make her come with me
I make her come with me over here

(Yatra, Yatra)
Like you, like me
Like the moon and the sun
Like Eve and Adam
Wendy love, Peter Pan (Yatra)
Like the sky is blue, you're hot and you're cool
If you let me, I'll be your gentleman, gentleman

Fake, fake, fake
I don't want you fake
You are more than I can take
For you, I never hesitate
I want old school love
Like Jack and Rose, full
If you let me, I'll be your gentleman, gentleman

She doesn't want Fendi, Gucci or Prada
She doesn't care if I look for her in a Lada
With you she feels empty, with me she feels loved
Even if you have everything and I can't give her anything

On weekends, she invites me to your jacuzzi
The clothes you buy her, she shows off to me
I don't know about champagne, Europe or sushi
We do it in your bed and in your Gucci sheets

Whatever I have
And even if I support her
I make her come with me
I make her come with me over here, over here

Whatever I have
And even if I support her
I make her come with me
I make her come with me over here, over here

You don't fall in love with a Balenciaga
Because true love can't be paid for
You only care about what I do to you
You only care about what I do to you

She doesn't want Gucci or Dolce & Gabbana
She wants my kisses all week
Because true love always wins
Because true love always wins

I love you, I love you
Without money, she loves me
But with true love, true love
I have what she prefers

Because if you love me, I love you
You give what you have
And I prefer your smile over money
Kenny Man, Yatra, Yatra

She doesn't want Gucci or Prada, Gucci or Prada
Gucci, not Gucci, not Gucci or Prada
Gucci or Prada, Gucci or Prada
Gucci, not Gucci, not Gucci or Prada

She doesn't want Gucci or Prada
She wants Kenny Man or Yatra
Because love can't be paid for

Gentleman, gentleman
Yatra and Kenny Man (Yatra, Yatra)
Patron Music
Pucho Bustamante
Christian Alberto Tonelada
Me, Aldo The Master
Mario Spinali (Kenny Man, Kenny Man)
Official remix
From here to the whole world