Besame (Parodia) (Seven Kayne, Bhavi)

I'm sorry-I'm sorry for the chota
I don't know if you knew
That football is similar to foosball
(Datezo bro)

7 parodies in one week
Although no one told me to do them
So why do I have such strange ideas?
I jumped into the well alone and face-first
I'm going to die my sister's pussy
If my head explodes by tomorrow
Tell my mother that her son loves her
Ahre high drama

Sometimes I get viscous, hey
With me you are protected, hey
Because with one eye I look, hey
And with the other I watch
So they can't rob you
And you can keep your money
Unless there is a pack more black than Obama who will run at you and catch up with you without escape

I've been wanting a toast for a long time
I put it on the grill
I'm all burned
I'm very stuck
I don't get anything
I fail at everything
That's why I never fall in love now
but I saw you
And my chot0 stopped
Sorry I control myself
I got lost
And then I complain that I'm alone
It's very easy to suck (?
It sounded really bad just in case I'm not homo

Leave-leave me the alcohol
It's mine, let it go, you bastard.
I give him a drink of rum only rum
(I want nougat)

Friend, yesterday
a man died
So I went
From intruder to see
and I laughed
I screwed it up
It wasn't cool
I got uncomfortable
That's why hehehe
I got nervous, yeah
Well actually I got excited
Because bodies make my penis scream
I want to introduce you
You don't have a childhood if you never did it

Hey, Andrés came to me
It's already the end of the month
If I'm not a woman
How can it be?
I can not understand
Why did I bleed?
Maybe I'm an alien

And that's it, now I don't undress anymore
It's a sin for Christ
I am not a believer
But it's an excuse to look nicer
I swear I'm not cursed
I only play babies
yeh

I'm sorry-I'm sorry for the chota
I already said that, didn't I?
I got confused with the lyrics
What a drag
(Oh, I'm leaving)