LEARN LYRICS

That if I have flow, d*ck, that if I put the pressure

If you can't handle me, my bad

That if I come strong, that if I already have t*tties

If I hooked up with your cat, my bad

That if I come at full throttle, I come from the boardwalk

If you don't understand what I'm saying, my bad

Santa Rosa, Bayamón, Minillas from the heart

If you can't handle it, hot-headed, my bad

The juggler, I'm a tennis player

I'm scoring points with his balls on Insta'

Poet's soul, the new Gabriela Mistral

An atomic b*tch, I'm a terrorist

When I close a verse, I leave them in therapy

I already said no, d*ck, don't insist

They're in line, but they're not on the list

Go ahead, Biza, make the track explode with me

Everyone sees that I'm the Chel from El Dorado

Everyone wants a piece of my cake

Lost at sea, I'm Pai Patel

The doll, the Bratz, the Mattel top model

If I don't want you, don't call my cell

Hello, I'm Villana, nice to meet you

The Jennifer, the Aniston, that Rachel

A vampire, I'm bloodthirsty

Carmilla, from Styria, I'm immune to your prayers

I'm the main one and you're the secondary

I'm the main one in this high school

I'm the boss and you're the secretary

You're not at the level to be my adversary

Look how I dress, check out the outfit

There's no vaccine for me, I'm like malaria

About to enter a state of psychosis

I'm not part of your possy

I don't run with you, negative, I'm positive

I only look for you when I want my fix

That if I have flow, d*ck, that if I put the pressure

If you can't handle me, my bad

That if I come strong, that if I already have t*tties

If I hooked up with your cat, my bad

That if I come at full throttle, I come from the boardwalk

If you don't understand what I'm saying, my bad

Santa Rosa, Bayamón, Minillas from the heart

If you can't handle it, hot-headed, my bad

Here comes the one who doesn't give a f*ck, the one who pisses you off

Here comes the GOAT, here comes the goat, you're a d*ck

Here everything is serious, we don't believe in any jokes

Everyone on alert with my boss lady demeanor

Metal in the air because I'm screeching tires

My hitman puppet moved to Oklahoma

He buys me tickets to his room, take, take

And we're going at it until we get bruises

B-bad kitty, lioness like Nala

I run through the savannah, jumping like an impala

Watch out, you might slip, I'm blowing bullets

Mandala tattoo on my t*ts like Rihanna