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Flavor

What
Oh-oh
No te molestes con ella
No tiene la culpa de

Ella nos busca porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor
No vamos porqué
Tenemos el flavor (Wath)
Tenemos el flavor
Ella nos busca porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor
Ellas no aman porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor, ah

It's de King Flow, nega
Que pasó
Estamos holdateando la avenida
No la agarres conmigo si me llevo a tu amiga
Y si se dejó llevar es porque es alta bandida
Que somos cara e' perro
Dile que hoy hay noche de entierro
Es fresa, pero sube pal cerro
El carro le estrello, dejo mi sello
Y después que la parta se la dejo a ellos

Todos subiéndola por internet, en el FB
Y yo acostado con ella dentro de un hotel
Si me pego con el del quinto la pongo a llover
Tú la estas partiendo hoy
Pero yo le di ayer

Tu presumiéndola por internet, en el FB
Y yo acostado con ella dentro de un hotel
Si me pego con el del quinto la pongo a llover
Tú la estas partiendo hoy
Pero yo le di ayer

Ella nos busca porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor
Ellas no llaman porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor
Ella nos busca porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor
Ellas no llaman porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor, oh-oh

Ayer me dijo quiero confesarles algo
Me dijeron que el culito que yo cargo
Está contigo o sea tiene un noviazgo
Pues yo le meto y creo que esto va pa' largo
Hey, pero no me cambies la cara
Que culpa tengo yo si no te para
Que culpa tengo si la agarro y no me suelta
Y que tú eres una vaca muerta, ja-ja
Y bienvenida sean Rusas o Chinas
Igualitas todas van y pisan a Pinto Salinas
Cuando esta soltera la vaina es fina
Pero me gusta más la adrenalina
Tú estás seguro que te quiere tu mujer
Porque yo siento que tu eres periódico de ayer
Todos los días ella me llama solo pa' coge*
Y tú vives metido en el perico en un papel

Ella nos busca porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor
Ellas no llaman porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor
Ella nos busca porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor
Ellas no llaman porqué
Tenemos el flavor
Tenemos el flavor, nega

Ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya tú sabes ya porque no llaman
Porque somos los mejores en su cama, ah
Es el de Pinto
Es el Pulpe
Royalty Records
Ella nos llama (A morir)

Flavor

What
Oh-oh
Don't worry about her
It's not her fault

She's looking for us because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor
We don't go around because
We got the flavor (Wath)
We got the flavor
She's looking for us because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor
They don't love because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor, ah

It's de King Flow, nega
What's up
We're holding down the avenue
Don't get mad at me if I take your girl
And if she let herself get carried away it's because she's a high-class bandit
We're dog-faced
Tell her tonight is burial night
She's a strawberry but she climbs the hill
I crashed the car, left my mark
And after I break her, I'll leave her to them

Everyone's boosting her on the internet, on FB
And I'm lying with her in a hotel
If I get with the guy from the fifth floor, I'll make it rain
You're breaking her today
But I gave it to her yesterday

You're showing her off on the internet, on FB
And I'm lying with her in a hotel
If I get with the guy from the fifth floor, I'll make it rain
You're breaking her today
But I gave it to her yesterday

She's looking for us because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor
They don't call because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor
She's looking for us because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor
They don't call because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor, oh-oh

Yesterday she told me she wanted to confess something
They told me the ass I'm carrying
Is with you, that means you're dating
Well I'm putting it in and I think this is for the long haul
Hey, but don't change your face
It's not my fault if you can't stop
It's not my fault if I grab her and she doesn't let go
And you're a dead cow, ha-ha
And welcome be Russians or Chinese
They're all the same they go and step on Pinto Salinas
When she's single, it's all fine
But I like adrenaline more
Are you sure your woman loves you
Because I feel like you're yesterday's newspaper
Every day she calls me just to get laid
And you live stuck in the crack in a paper

She's looking for us because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor
They don't call because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor
She's looking for us because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor
They don't call because
We got the flavor
We got the flavor, nega

Ya-ya-ya-ya
You already know why they don't call
Because we are the best in your bed, ah
It's the one from Pinto
It's the Pulpe
Royalty Records
She calls us (To death)