It's my melody, it's free I love it when you move that punani,
With my damn song it ends up being a Grammy,
Now she doesn't like to take the trot,
She's used to being paid with that ass,
I'm going to cut you,
I'm going to break you,
I don't want to love you,
I want pleasure They want to wrap me up,
I'm not going to let you,
I want to split you in half again,
And the gray in the libuto turns me on,
In the cútero, it's the sensation,
I'm not going to let you,
I'm going to buy a machine,
don't call me mommy,
Because I know it's for you,
I know you know how to turn the button on,
And it's that you love me,
mommy Because like you, none of them know how to fuck It's my melody,
it's free Give me a face and putero,
I have a couple of zeroes in the account,
go and quote them It's my melody,
it's free Baby tell me if you're going to come back so I can keep your ass,
Today I have to go to the workshop to look for a piece of respeto,
There we smoke, we enjoy it, we have fun, we get to nature,
we hit each other,
we win a solo,
Call me and I'll repeat your madness,
we go out to company,
we didn't grow up but it hurts,
Your pain, I'm the cure, addicted to you with madness,
You are my pain,
I am your devil,
but that is missing with Jesus,
I talk to you to be able to repeat what we did,
I don't believe that tonight is a pleasure,
Mommy, I'm going to the party,
for me, like you, you're crazy, crazy, you and me,
You and me, mommy, you and me, you and me And it's that you love me,
mommy Because like you,
none of them know how to fuck It's my melody,
it's free Give me a face and putero,
I have a couple of zeroes in the account,
go and quote them,
Give me a melody, it's free,
And it's that you love me,
mommy Because like you,
none of them know how to fuck It's my melody