Slow baby, when you wine pon it Tek weh yuh heart girl, I got your call Tek weh yuh heart girl, me a tell you from start Woah baby, when you wine pon it Come next to me Love when you next to me You're gonna be the death of me Be your destiny, flex with

This is gonna be the best day of my life My li-i-i-i-i-ife Wo-o-o-o-o-oh, wo-o-o-o-o-oh I'm never gonna look back Woah, never gonna give it up I had a dream so big and loud I jumped so high I touched the clouds I stretched my hands out to the sky We

(Nigga I'm too lowkey for that) (I'm too lowkey for that) Niggas on the bad slope, finna crash woah Tryna show the hoes the cash flow My foot is on the gas though (I'm not too lowkey for that) What's up? What it do? What's up? What it do? It's all dope,

Yo soy del barrio un famoso Yo soy de es quina del barrio soy Yo sé que soy soy Yo soy de esquina del barrio soy Es que mi esquina es saoco Que si caigo vuelvo y me levanto Woah oh oh oh Woah oh oh oh oh

Woah oh, pide lo que tú quieras mami Woah oh, pide lo que tú quieras, baby Carro, cartera, sexo la noche entera, mami Ven trépate aquí, encima de mí Y yo que ya me acostumbré a ti Me llamas si tú quieres y lo volvemos a repetir Woah oh, yo te doy lo que

The good, the bad, and the dirty Oh woah oh woah oh, oh woah oh If you wanna start a fight You better throw the first punch Make it a good one And if ya wanna make it through the night You better say my name like I'm gonna keep getting underneath you

Woah, I'm gonna lie low Smoke in my hand, oh Lying awake in my hotel bed, oh I'll never let this go I'll do this on my own Little boy inside my chest Down in the valley, down in my love, oh Beat my heart just like a drum Tell him I'll never forget

Woah woah, na na na na Do we really, do we really wanna let ourselves down? Took us so, so long to get here Yet we're still so far away Amor, amor, no hay nada más importante Are we not fed up with sorrow? No hay perdón en tu corazón Are you not fearful

Oh oh oh oh oh woah oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry? It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie? I don't wanna hear about the bad blood anymore I don't wanna hear you talk about it anymore We were young and drinking

Hey, here's to you California Beautiful haze of suburbia Living in the perfect weather Spending time inside together Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh) Beige little boxes in a row Neighbors and friends that you don't know Here's a form, go wait in