Run, Oldilla is on the beat
What's the feeling she feels when
She looks in the mirror and sees she's the hottest
Since she was little, that feline gaze
You gotta be careful or it kills
Sassy, from Zona Norte with a tough face
Oh my God, look at the way she walks by
I pretend I didn't get it
Oh my God, give me holy patience
Oh my God, I saw her from the corner
I noticed her style, that curly hair
I wish I were blessed
You have a rich-girl vibe
If I didn't know you I'd even guess where you live
You even look a bit like those blondes who hit the shows from Aldeota
But that crazy way of yours
Trained street brat, raised on any block
That's what intrigues me
Hey sis, the dude's so into you
How much do you charge to get out of my head?
Pix is fine, as long as I forget you
But it's not that I want to
Oh my God, look at the way she walks by
I pretend I didn't get it
My God, give me holy patience
Oh my God, I saw her from the corner
I noticed her style, that curly hair
I wish I were blessed
Courage I have, what I'm missing is luck
Seems like too much sand for my pickup
A flying kite soul, lived on this road
Heart hardened by so many bluffs
What am I gonna tell my mirror at home, mirror mirror?
If when I hit on her she won't answer
I've always been about the spree and out of nowhere it happened
Girl hijacked my heart for you
I tangled in that hair, tripped on the hip sway
And I saw you made my heart shake its hips
You existing is a low blow, I stay high, mad
Watching my soul sink
Why don't you leave my head and come to my bed?
You live in my thoughts more than in your house
You live in my smile, in my certainty
I just need time to accept what my mind already says
I think I fell in love this time, huh, oh
Party shark fell for the dream brunette
Oh my God, look at the way she walks by
I pretend I didn't get it
Oh my God, give me holy patience
Oh my God, I saw her from the corner
I noticed her style, that curly hair
I wish I were blessed