9AM – ME DIJO QUE! XOPA! Lyrics English Translation by Sech
One more time, I…
When they go out together, she feels like frontin’
They post a booty pic when they wanna get buzzed
The baby’s gonna catch some rays, she wants a suntan
That bra of yours, I’m gonna undo it…
I’m gonna rent an Airbnb
I feel like biting her if I see her in a dental floss
Ey!
When I can’t reach her, someone else does
She looks innocent but I know what she’s packin’
When they go out together, she feels like frontin’
Booty pic when they wanna get buzzed
The baby’s gonna catch some rays, she wants a suntan
That bra of yours, I’m gonna undo it…
To my place in Double D
She tried to probe me but I didn’t bend
They smoke weed listening to reggae
Like it was sunblock, I know I spilled it
They hang together but they’re not mixed up
Better dead than basic
She’s dressed for the turn-up
She’s got her own and she’s got someone funding her
When they comment, it feeds her ego
She’s from Panama, she told me “Que Xopa!”
I left her soaked
I always have her back
To the rhythm of the bass, with you I wanna clash
She asks for trust, says she won’t snitch…
They wear little short pants so their butt cheeks escape
I’ve given you a lot of brake, this time you won’t get away
They tell me you’re freaky, you don’t take long to come
I did it to her in the truck, in the loading zone
When they go out together, she feels like frontin’
Booty pics when they wanna get buzzed
The baby’s gonna catch some rays, she wants a suntan
That bra of yours, I’m gonna undo it…
When they go out together, she feels like frontin’
They post a booty pic when they wanna get buzzed
The baby’s gonna catch some rays, she wants a suntan
That bra of yours, I’m gonna undo it…
With the content you send me, I’ll open you a fan account
I put you on four wheels like a van
Yo, he’s not so super to be your man
You’re attracted to metals, you’re a magnet
I don’t have to say it
There’s my face, a rascal’s, wanting to introduce it
I wanna fuck U, I don’t wanna translate it
If it’s for serious, then not like this, if it’s for chillin’, I chill
Another morning I wake up with another
It’s just we mixed whiskey with the vodka
That one, I’ll leave her broken
I’ma killa baby
Aaahh…
Tell me flow!
Myke Towers
With PR to Pty
From pty to PR
Young King baby
Panama connection