I get all this money, wonder why, ayy 14, 14, 14, baby, yeah Ooh, ain't no backing down, ayy Ain't no backing down no backin down, ayy I'm at the top can't count me out, no Said there ain't no backing down Yeah, said there ain't no backing down, no Ain't

Hey, hey, hey You think that I'm a little baby You think that I am fragile like a Fabergé You think that I am cracking, but you can't break me 'Cause I can be zen, and I can be the storm, yeah Smell like a rose, and I pierce like a thorn, yeah Karate

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to me Kissing up on me, and I got a spot waiting on you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we need to make good vibes, good times And a damn good memory

Pa' poder tenerte a solas Tú haciéndote la difícil Y yo queriendo comerte toda Dime cómo le hago ahora Real Hasta la Muerte, baby (yeh-yeah, yeh-yeah, eh) Mera, dime Lunay This is the remix Baby, tú lo sabe (Bebesita) Lu-lu-lunay

I just need kiss kiss I don’t wanna wait You can say I’m dumber in love Blame it on my age Maybe because I’m young that’s enough I don’t wanna miss this And it feels like I’ve been waiting all my life But I need you tonight yeah

I say if we gonna do it, do it right (yeah, yeah yeah yeah) If we gonna do this, do it right (yeah, yeah yeah yeah) If it's me and you, we gotta fight (yeah, yeah yeah yeah) We gotta do it, oh we gotta do it right I say if we gonna do it, do it The only

Baby, baby, baby, please don't leave me Don't tell me things that I wanna hear Just to please my ear Yeah that drives me crazy Girl, I'm gonna ask you one more time What's on your mind? Cause the signals hazy You're not the kind of girl who laughs at me

Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you All girls wanna be like that (Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you boy) Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't You know how I'm feeling inside

Song blow blow I just wanna feel your body right next to mine All night long, baby slow down the song And when it’s coming closer to the end everyone All night long, baby slow down the Yeah! Baby slow down the Slow! Slow! Break it down and drop it

Either die or go to jail that's a hell of decision But I'm wrong and I know it my excuses unimportant I'm just trying to let you know that I ain't think I had a choice, for real Hey, the price of fame cost to much (yeah boy) Like these niggas talk to