The one who arrived, arrived
And the one who didn't, left
Do I love you? Who knows
Just like that, and forgive me
But sweet-talked, I won't fall for it
She got sad with me and went back to her ex
They all come back, man, as long as there's something in it
I barely recognize her, I know her inside out
No worries, she always tells me yes
As long as she does it right
All good, my eyes aren't glazed
The gun doesn't get in my way
They're going to end up jittery
No worries, she always tells me yes
As long as she does it right
All good, my eyes aren't glazed
The gun doesn't get in my way
They're going to end up jittery
Where and when? I'm out hunting
Crew and risky moves, picking up
I'm one of Don Leandro's people
Smoking weed, giving and giving
I got hooked but I didn't get married
I went for it because she was fire
I didn't go back, because I already know the drill
There wasn't even dinner, what for?
Now we're breaking it in like Pablo's stashes
The one who's stepping up, I write her down in my notebook
And I'm not about everything, but I've got the recipe
If she dances with us now, she dances on the way back
Your fine ass, the kind that doesn't hold back
For my breakfast, a princess's little booty
Don't challenge her, we don't need labels
Don't move her around too much, she gets restless on me
No worries, she always tells me yes
As long as she does it right
All good, my eyes aren't glazed
The gun doesn't get in my way
They're going to end up jittery
No worries, she always tells me yes
As long as she does it right
All good, my eyes aren't glazed
The gun doesn't get in my way
They're going to end up jittery
For good things, buddy, the Colombian girl
To fall in love for real, the Venezuelan girls
Just by a signal, I hooked up with an American girl
And God help us, man, from the Mexican girls
No worries, she always tells me yes
As long as she does it right
All good, my eyes aren't glazed
The gun doesn't get in my way
They're going to end up jittery
No worries, she always tells me yes
As long as she does it right
All good, my eyes aren't glazed
The gun doesn't get in my way
They're going to end up jittery