Ojalá (feat. Farruko)

Skibiribiridi-eh
Gangalee
Other musical levels (oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'm just waiting for your message
Farru
W, Yandel

It's supposed that I shouldn't be writing (eh-eh)
Because it was read
I don't know if it's you or your husband who's reading it (oh, oh)
(Baby, I take the risk)
It's more than a danger, but I can't resist
Sometimes I don't even understand myself (yeah, pu-pu-pu-pu-pu)
Eoh-eh, since you left me I've been suffering
(You let me limp and you take revenge on me)
Pri, ya-ya-ya-ya (yeah)

And hopefully they fight
And your friend persuades you
To go out to drink (and ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
And hopefully they fight
And your friend persuades you
To go out to drink
So when you get drunk I can see you again

(You know who makes you look up)
I'm crazy to start a fight with you
To see if you text me
Baby, where do you want me to see you?
To have you in my bed I'll do anything
I know you're with him, but you still desire me
So let's go party and leave him alone at home (you know already)
When you're with me you always have a good time (eh-eh)
Surely he suspects that W is overstepping
Because since we did it, you always reject him

Let the weekend come
If you see that she goes out, you go too
Your friend becomes your accomplice
She'll take you with me, she always tells me

And hopefully they fight
Your friend persuades you
To go out to drink (and ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
And hopefully they fight
And your friend persuades you
To go out to drink
So when you get drunk, don't come back to see me (bu, bu, bu)

Maybe he thinks he's your owner
Because he sleeps by your side (oh-oh-oh-oh)
But he doesn't know that in your dreams (eh-eh)
You've been with me
I know you haven't forgotten (you know it well, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Those wet kisses
Making love wholeheartedly (yeah, eh-eh)
And sometimes I call you privately
To tell you that I'm still (you know it)
Waiting for you to leave him and be with me
You escape even if it's just for one night (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Baby, give me another night (ok, gentlemen, Farruko)

Hopefully you stay alone
To comb you with my gun (bum-bum-bum)
You're a mix of Black and Rola
You have a booty that drives me crazy (ya-ya-ya-ya)
Hopefully she gets mad
That out of spite she comes to my house
Your body is only mine, don't give it to him
He's smoked more grass than a reggae concert
Let the weekend come
If you see that she goes out, be quiet, you go too (eh-eh)
Your friend becomes your accomplice (eh-eh)
And to take you with me she always tells me

And hopefully they fight
And your friend persuades you
To go out to drink (and ya-ya-ya-ya-ya)
And hopefully they fight
And your friend persuades you
To go out to drink
So when you get drunk and I see you again (Farru!)

Gentlemen, as I was saying, I'm talking today about levels
His name is W, in partnership with Yandel
Farruko
Sharo Towers
The Management of the urban movement
Tell me Flow
Benny Benni
The Champions of the People, the Champions League
When you're feeling spicy, you call me
And I'll be there
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Frank Miami, yah-yah
Gangalee