Lately the craziness hits me
A sh*tload of chicks, and none satisfies me
Tell my heart that it doesn't love you anymore
My mom says that you weren't even that good
So I won't think about you, I look for a way
I'm drowning in vice, in a thousand benders
Counting more asses than the stars
Bro, honestly, there's not one like her
Babe, the color of your eyes
The sun came out, I'm still really crazy
I come down and think a bit
Not giving a f*ck with another guy
He doesn't touch you like I touch you
That kid can go f*ck himself
No problem, I won't show the pics
Babe, that's how street love sounds, baby
Long live Empresa SM, bro
Let the bundles keep coming
Lately you look hotter
I like you more now that you're taken
Right now I'm f*cking hammered
I want you, I'm right outside
Cutie, what's up?, tell me if there's a chance
You slip away from your guy, but your location's at home
Unisex perfume, so nobody catches us
Pink little pill, you look like a gringa
Babe, the color of your eyes
The sun came out, I'm still really crazy
I come down and think a bit
Not giving a f*ck with another guy
He doesn't touch you like I touch you
That kid can go f*ck himself
No problem, I won't show the pics
Without clothes in the Merced
And you don't worry, little one, that I won't show the pics
When you were with this cholo, babe
Long live women, dad, wa!
Without clothes in the Merced
Lately the craziness hits me
A sh*tload of chicks, and none satisfies me