Waters, because your face
From 'I don't break a plate'
Coyotes that are your breed
they marry you with labia
Hey, put the brakes on your car
You try and then you will say
Come on, let the atole be done
I invite you to the night
The moon is not going to tell
No corn, no corn, no corn
Don't insist because it is what it is
No corn, no corn, no corn
With your corn I want to get stuffed
I say no, you say yes
But I know that you are going to lie
But I know that I make you happy
I say no, you say yes
But I know that you are going to lie
You say no, I say yes
But I know that I make you happy
No corn, no corn, no corn
Don't insist because it is what it is
No corn, no corn, no corn
With your corn I want to get stuffed