SEPA (part. Morad y Big Papa313) lyrics

Bad-bad (bad-bad) Bad-bad (mi vida nadie la sepa), bad Bad-bad little– Bad-bad little bitch, do not– (mm, no) Du-du-du, du-du, du, du-du-du, duro' los de la L Du-du-du, du-du, du, du-du-du, duro' los de la L Buscándome la vida pa' que mi vida nadie la sepa Ve pa' la chantar mía, yo solo digo que yo no sepa Droga sube de día y hasta de noche pa' que no quepa Chándal todo LV, pero empezaron con los de Kappa Buscándome la vida, pa' que mi vida nadie la sepa Ve pa' la chantar mía, yo solo digo que yo no sepa Droga sube de día y hasta de noche pa' que no quepa Chándal todo LV, pero empezaron con los de Kappa (skee) She just wanna start arguments 'cause the sex is good when we make up All these Birkin bags that I bought you, I know they pray that we break up Hundred shooters down to shoot for skee 'cause they'll tell you I'm their hood favourite Bad, bad, little bitch, do not run from the dick takin' No rasgo ni un kilo, mi barrio es tranquilo Así ando, a sigilo, paso noches solo en vilo No va pasarela, si el chándal siempre ha si'o mi estilo Aunque ellos no puedan con eso, yo siempre vacilo Ni fiesta ni vino, preso en el camino Pa' Cuatro Camino', nos cambiaron to' los' destino' Me falta' el respeto y en el tiempo los dejan fino' No saben quién vino, pero golpes fueron divino' She just wanna start arguments 'cause the sex is good when we make up All these Birkin bags that I bought you, I know they pray that we break up Hundred shooters down to shoot for skee 'cause they'll tell you I'm their hood favourite Bad, bad, little bitch, do not run from the dick takin' Buscándome la vida, pa' que mi vida nadie la sepa Ve pa' chantar mía, yo solo digo que yo no sepa Droga sube de día y hasta de noche pa' que no quepa Chándal todo LV, pero empezaron con los de Kappa Baby, like that, like that, two guns in the room, we don't take backchat Arabic bitch, she says: Like that (like that) I just told a bad bitch: ¿Qué pasa? Flew the lady Italy, she eatin' pasta (pasta) With these dreads on my head, I am not a rasta Come suck on this dick as a big black man And I'm chillin' in the crib with a big handgun (handgun) All of these diamonds, baby, it's blindin', call it good timin', bae (bae) How you so dripped down, just to go sit down? You're like a stylist, bae And you know that Chanel dress is a big flex, but you know I like you naked Straight off a jet, to a yacht, to a jetski, then you're gonna ride it, baby I can tell by the fit, that you're fine as shit and I think that I like it, baby Tequila for the shots, let me shoot my shot, right now, I'ma snap it, baby It's Chanel that you want, it's Chanel that you got, I won't leave you priceless, baby All of that turns on the roster, only eat lobster, life's so crazy Fashion Nova, P, C, Hooftstraat (uh) I jumped in the RS, I lost that (uh) She's tellin' me: Mi amor, she want more Dior, went to the store and I got that Face down and I put it in her butt crack First phone that I hold was a bruck back Last two poles sittin' in a rucksack Thirty-six of the snow, let me cut that Buscándome la vida pa' que mi vida nadie la sepa Ve pa' la chantar mía, yo solo digo que yo no sepa She just wanna start arguments 'cause the sex is good when we make up All these Birkin bags that I bought you, I know they pray that we break up Du-du, du, du-du, du Du-du, du, du-du, du Du-du, du, du-du, du Rap nigga, but I'm du-du, du Bad-bad (du-du, du) Bad-bad (du-du, du) bad Bad-bad little– (du-du, du) Bad-bad little bitch, do not– Bad-bad (du-du, du) Bad-bad (du-du, du) bad Bad-bad little– (du-du, du) Bad-bad little– (du-du, du)