LYRICS GAME

(Give me energy, I wanna feel your love

I need energy, come on and feel me

Give you all of me

All the best of me, consistently

Give me energy, I wanna feel your love

I need energy, come on and feel me

Give you all of me

All the best of me, consistently)

I'm the hottie on your screensaver

Beyoncé said I killed it singing at Coachella

He kisses her, just to kiss me back in return

I get everything I want

You know there's no competition here

I'm unforgettable, these street girls are in my hands

Expensive flights, I go far

Queen of the night

I'm the one who brought these girls here

Of course you hate me, you can't access me

You don't enter my life or my party

I played the game, I play and I win, only the winning matters

Don't expect me to be nice, I didn't promise you anything

Want to know what life is like for a black girl, man?

An expensive life and a costly voice, inside a sleek black car

An expensive life and an expensive voice, inside an expensive black car

Smoke coming out of my roof, an expensive diamond on my finger

A delightful lesson in law

The triumph of all this is money in my pocket and a bulletproof mind

Energy of a good girl, we don't hang out with sluts

We don't jump on the wrong bullet, we maintain our posture

Women of great class, learned to grow up on the streets

Black skin shines brightly, shines brightly, is worth a lot

I trust in all of this, I'm the one who manages all of this

The packaging is delicious, the content is delightful

The best management? Mine. I'm the one who moves this together

Hip-pop, long live rap, this is our era

Smart South American, this is the new era

The triumph of all this is money in my pocket and a bulletproof mind

Energy of a hottie, we don't hang out with sluts

I'm in a hurry, I feel crazy with demand, but I never run from delivering

A fig on the living room table, while my mother covers me with a prayer

I take responsibility for who attacks, whoever wins, I say that's pure envy

The black woman winning, everyone's biting their nails, are they going to suck me off or ask for my blessing?

In fancy cars, I jet abroad in first class

Smoke rose, I'm in slow motion, a kilo of diamond

Because being weighs

Everything I want, I can have, I keep myself at ten thousand feet

Thank God, that's my life

Don't test me, don't cross me either

Where I step, what I say, that's none of your business

Every time I appear, I feel like the star of the party

Go, because being weighs

Go, because being weighs

Because being weighs