Eladio Carrion Friends [Remix] Lyrics English Translation
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Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
He brought a couple of friends, they're all hot
She has her own style, yeah, she doesn't follow trends
If you dance for me, I'll throw a couple of bands, bands
I'll ride her in the Benz, Benz, come on, baby, dance, dance
Yeah, friends, they're all hot
She has her own style, yeah, she doesn't follow trends
If you dance for me, I'll throw a couple of bands, bands
I'll ride her in the Benz, come on, baby, dance, dance
Yeah-yeah-yeah
If my stripper climbs on the pole
When she started bouncing, baby, she didn't stop
I tied her up while f*cking, we make the knot
I take her to Mars, I feel like Bruno
Like a wizard, I cast a spell on her
Started f*cking on the couch and ended up on the floor
If I come inside, I'm crazy
Because before I come, I let her know
The baby wants a puff like Diddy, hehe
Backwoods, no longer lighting Phillies
She hangs out in the block, getting high in North Philly
Trapping, she has her drug dealer
And I'm her customer
That body is my dose, baby, I get impatient
When I don't see you, I remember that I'm your patient
I see that 3D booty as if I put on glasses
When I give you a hit, I feel like Robert Clemente
You get all wet if I get hot
Change the weather and feel the change in the atmosphere
She wanted Colgate and I came on her teeth
Big bad b*tch with an angelic face
We're friends, but not in the friend zone, we already have a history
I record with the iPhone to show her the tutorial
On how I make her come, on how I make her squirt
I pass her the squeegee, she's wet, but I dry her off
Baby, the one who touches you has a one-way ticket to the grave, prr
I keep making money with the teco'
Where do you think I get it from to buy you Patek watches?
And Prada handbags
I always make a case when she goes up on me
She shouts 'war' at me, I sharpen her with my sword
We are already involved in the game and we are nothing
Friends, they are all tens
She has her style, yeah, she doesn't follow trends
If you dance for me, I'll throw you a couple of bands, bands
I ride her in the Benz, Benz, come on, mommy, dance, dance, yeah
Trench kid, every year I'm on some new shit
Too rich, just blew forty on my new fits
New spliff, daddy punchin' niggas, too sick
You a fine girl, nice curves, we can do shit
You ain't never met a real nigga, let me show you
Back shots, know you like that, 'cause I know you
Too nice, just my type, couldn't bro you
Normally I'm not the cuffin' type, I ain't gon' hold you
But I chose you
I'ma keep you lavish long as you do what you're proposed to
Music movin' coastal, rappin', I got vocals
Post IG for the drip, I ain't social
Different type of life, changin' channels like it's Roku
I don't trust shit, off a vibe, I might smoke you
I just be fast with it, bitches keep racks
Stay strapped and prepared case I gotta go crazy
Friends, they are all tens
She has her style, yeah, she doesn't follow trends
If you dance for me, I'll throw you a couple of bands
I ride her in the Benz, Benz, come on, mommy, dance, dance
Yeah-yeah-yeah
That ass is one of one
Explosive like when you play Call Of Duty, hit the R1
We'll make a porn, if you want I'll call Nuno
So that I can record you with all your handicap friends, four to one
And whoever it is your turn click-clack
That you want the nails in shellac
He told me 'I want to go for the H' because I'm like Cali Tupac
Medusa in your Versace blouse, in the Gucci three-rack wallet
Always at height like ROSALÍA, and the Apalache', you knew that this creature is crack
That? He he
Three Letters, The L
L3TRA Entertainment, baby
Mera, tell me, Custom
Let's customize a pair of baby girls today
Tell me, Ella
Those of us who have the sauce, you already know
Lil Tjay, light it up, nigga
I know we're just friends, but
I want you for something more
If you give me the chance, believe me, you won't regret it
Three Letters
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