Lyrics Shakira (feat. Marty) - nobigdyl feat. Marty

Cinco de mayo
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh

My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh)
I told her look in the mirror (yeah)
Don't need a license to carry (hahah)
I do not let 'em sit near (ya)
She got a heart that's so pure (ya)
Yeah, better hope nothin' occur (nada)
Yeah, better hope nothin' occur (nada)
Yeah, better hope nothin' occur (skrrt skrrt)
My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh)
I told her look in the mirror (yeah)
Don't need a license to carry (nah)
I do not let 'em sit near (nah)
She got a heart that's so pure (yeah)
Better hope nothin' occur (yeah)
Better hope nothin' occur (nada)
Better hope nothin' occur

Better hope nothin' occur (nah)
Playin' the field like Dominicans
I was allergic to cinnamons
Then I found out she was a synonym
I love you sweeter than cinnamon
Walk with the 3 like Adidas
My mama say she a keeper
You'll understand if you meet her
If it's a problem, we solvin' it
This is that new Song of Solomon
Curvin' the shorties that's modelin'
I don't know why they be botherin'
I don't know why they be botherin'
Been about God from the start
Weather the storm like a ark
You cannot tear us apart

My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh)
I told her look in the mirror (yeah)
Don't need a license to carry (nah)
I do not let 'em sit near (nah)
She got a heart that's so pure (I like that)
Better hope nothin' occur (nah)
Better hope nothin' occur (nada)
Better hope nothin' occur (ooh)
My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh)
I told her look in the mirror (yeah)
Don't need a license to carry (nah)
I do not let 'em sit near (nah)
She got a heart that's so pure (I like that)
Better hope nothin' occur (nah)
Better hope nothin' occur (nada)
Better hope nothin' occur

Cannonballs off of the boat
Your Man Crush Monday a joke
Misfit on all of my clothes
Rose in my mouth when I dance
Italians, we talk with our hands (yeah)
My mom is on Instagram (really?)
I don't need anymore friends
You get my email address
I throw it right in the spam
I hope I don't see you again
My girl is more than my friend
Guilt-free sex for the win (wow, that's inappropriate)
But I waited for marriage, I'm good though
This the verse that get your album kicked out of book stores
(Stop... way too soon)

My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh)
I told her look in the mirror (yeah)
Don't need a license to carry (hahah)
I do not let 'em sit near (ya)
She got a heart that's so pure (ya)
Better hope nothin' occur (nada)
Better hope nothin' occur (nada)
Better hope nothin' occur (skrrt skrrt)
My shorty bad like Shakira (ooh)
I told her look in the mirror (yeah)
Don't need a license to carry (nah)
I do not let 'em sit near (nah)
She got a heart that's so pure (yeah)
Better hope nothin' occur (yeah)
Better hope nothin' occur (nada)
Better hope nothin' occur