Every time that she thinks of me
I look for her in the car
She likes it when I light up
She knows that she's my girl
And she take it to her mouth, and so that she feels the high
She inhales smoke, she holds the smoke
Smoke, she breathes smoke, smoke
And she take it to her mouth, and so that she feels the high
She inhales smoke, she holds the smoke
Smoke, she breathes smoke, smoke
That we erased the tape, I got drunk from her kisses
In adrenaline until losing the notion
She is a problem and can't be loved
But she has something that wraps up also
We both know that this isn't for getting married
But I know that she wants to stay with me
And we always pay attention
And the first one invents, the other is present
The times have been so many, and it's still valid
Because I love how she gets wet
Between us there's no law
Nothing specific, nothing that obligates us
No matter who hits on her, she always chooses me
I recreate in my mind how she lives it
And she take it to her mouth, and so that she feels the high
She inhales smoke, she holds the smoke
Smoke, she breathes smoke, smoke
She takes it to her mouth, and so that she feels the high
She inhales smoke, she holds the smoke
Smoke, she breathes smoke, smoke
Without planning it, this happened the day that she met me
Someone lit up and passed it to me, I inhaled the smoke and got carried away
And she asked me herself to get carried away with me
Her gaze fixed on me, the high didn't intimidate her
She threw herself on top of me, didn't limit herself with kisses
In my bed she woke up, more than once she got wet
The next day I didn't even call her, nor did she call me
And neither of us got mad
Between us there's no law
Nothing specific, nothing that obligates us
No matter who hits on her, she always chooses me
I recreate in my mind how she lives it
Every time that she thinks of me
I look for her in the car
She likes it when I light up
She's f*cking all the way
She knows that she's my girl
The Double P, Featherweight
The Double P, The Double C, C
Tell me, Chencho, Corleone