All a nigga really need is a lil' bit Not a lot baby girl just a lil' bit We can head to the crib in a lil' bit I can show ya how I live in a lil' bit I want to unbutton your pants just a lil' bit Take 'em off and pull 'em down a lil' bit Get to kissin'

No one wants to be defeated Showin' how funky and strong is your fight Just beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it It doesn't matter who's wrong or right Just beat it, beat it So beat it, just beat it So beat it, but you want to be bad Beat it, beat it, beat

Double vision Somebody help me, somebody help me now Somebody help me out 'Cause I'm in love with these two women And my heart ain't tryna listen 'Cause I just can't keep up with 'em But I gotta make a decision Got both of 'em on my mind

Tanto he dado que lastima Mi vida he dejado en manos de tu vida Que quieres de mi, que esperas de mi Si todo te di Cuanto cuesta tu alegría Si al pie de la letra compro lo que pidas Yo vivo a tus pies, y tu no lo ves Y sigues así Que quieres de mi, que

Happy people (yeah, yeah yeah, yeah) Happy people baby, happy people Step to the left, step to the right Spin around and bring it down tonight Bring it on up, move in close Let me see you and your partner stroll Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah Can come

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood Now if you followed my footsteps and walked through my shoes You

Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Get flee in a white tee You can't be my wifey, you're just like me Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah

And just breathe and believe It will be alright I just want you to come back home But tonight for tonight Just let it be Well I don't need you to be my stepping stone I don't need you to be my stepping stone Does it really even matter I got you letter on

You don't get it (get it, get it, get it) I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care I don't know what I know But I know where it's at Just because I lost it doesn't mean I want it back Is it the world I'm living in? I'm sorry Mr.

(Duele, duele, duele, duele) Bueno, yo por amor, uff, bueno, hasta bajé al infierno Eso sí, como subí con dos ángeles Pues, no me arrepiento de haber bajado Pero bajar, bajé, ¡eh! Bajar, bajé Te atrapa sin que te des cuenta Te das cuenta cuando sales