Noche de Teteo

And if he calls you, let him call again
If he comes back and calls, don't waste battery on an ex
(He says one time)

Love is too beautiful for you to cry over an ugly
Don't let him ruin your night of partying (dump him)
If he doesn't fulfill his duty
Tell him he doesn't control you like you're a mail

You're too pretty to cry over an ugly
Don't let him ruin your night of partying (dump him)
If he doesn't fulfill his duty
Tell him he doesn't control you like you're a

If he slips up, I'll steal you, steal you, steal you, steal you, steal you, steal you, hey
If he throws you, I'll catch you, catch you, catch you, catch you, catch you, catch you, hey
At 6, I'll pick you up
The zeros match my red eyes
I want to eat you, baby, it's not a whim
And if you don't have a place to sleep, I'll host you in my room

And if he calls you, let him call again
If he comes back and calls, don't waste battery on an ex

Baby, get a bigger ass if you want
Baby, get bigger tits if you want
A very short skirt if you want
Do what you want, when you want

Love is too beautiful for you to cry over an ugly
Don't let him ruin your night of partying (dump him)
If he doesn't fulfill his duty
Tell him he doesn't control you like you're a mail

You're too pretty to cry over an ugly
Don't let him ruin your night of partying (dump him)
If he doesn't fulfill his duty
Tell him he doesn't control you like you're a

If he slips up, I'll steal you, steal you, steal you, steal you, steal you, steal you, hey
If he throws you, I'll catch you, catch you, catch you, catch you, catch you, catch you, hey
At 6, I'll pick you up
The zeros match my red eyes
I want to eat you, baby, it's not a whim
And if you don't have a place to sleep, I'll host you in my room

To get all that you have, baby, you've screwed yourself
And when you post your photo in Calvin, don't act hurt (yeah, yeah)
To sleep badly with you, he'd rather die cold
To skip things, he'd rather jump into the void
Let her live, even her keyboard has space
Don't give her a time to come back, you're not a Casio

Welcome to the
The block
Brain
Tell me flow
Jhon the Diver
Rike Music

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

What's up?
What's up? (what's up?)
What's wrong with him? (wrong)
That when he gets sad
The partying is over

There he goes with his big ass (hey)
When he leaves, there's a commotion
He doesn't want you anymore, daddy, understand
Understand, understand (hey)
She herself says turn it on
Turn-turn it on, turn-turn it on, turn-turn it on
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on
Turn it on