Frontea (feat. Brisa La Roca)
Tirri La Roca
Show off (feat. Brisa La Roca)
(We are the ones who show off)
Show off, baby, show off
I come off as tough like Messi and you're my Antonella
(Always street, never posh)
Baby, you drive me crazy
Daddy, you make me go crazy
You like it when I touch you
Daddy, kiss me on the mouth
All the way down, baby, let's go to the hood
Come on, daddy, together we shine
I've been to a few parties, I'll pass you the splinter
Come on, tough guy, I have you in my sights (hey)
Eh-ah, eh-ah
We are the ones they talk about
Eh-ah, eh-ah
Always street, never posh
If they knew what those fools pretend
And they already know that Brisa La Roca sounds
I'm the one who rocks it and with humility
My style is from the street and that's how it goes
Baby, you drive me crazy
Daddy, you make me go crazy
You like it when I touch you
Daddy, kiss me on the mouth
The girl can't be compared
She leads a lucky life
High-end clothes, always on fire
Be careful who you mess with
I hit hard, like the Bora 1.8
You're my street girl, I'm your street guy
What they throw at you, baby, is really lame
24/7, 25/8
I'm from the neighborhood, baby, from La Ferrere
From the bottom, but I'll buy you a BMW
Those who talk bad, surely because it hurts them
You calm down, baby, because you can handle it, you can
Show off, baby, show off
I come off as tough like Messi and you're my Antonella
Show off, baby, show off
For those who don't like it, this is to make them hurt
Baby, you drive me crazy
Daddy, you make me go crazy
You like it when I touch you
Daddy, kiss me on the mouth
All the way down, baby, let's go to the hood
Come on, daddy, together we shine
I've been to a few parties, I'll pass you the splinter
Come on, tough guy, I have you in my sights
Eh-ah, eh-ah
We are the ones they talk about
Eh-ah, eh-ah
Always street, never posh
Baby, you drive me crazy
Daddy, you make me go crazy
You like it when I touch you
Daddy, kiss me on the mouth
Show off, baby, show off
I come off as tough like Messi and you're my Antonella
Show off, baby, show off
For those who don't like it, this is to make them hurt
The girl can't be compared
(Always street, never posh)
If they knew what those fools pretend
(Always street, never posh)