Tu Te Imaginas - De La Ghetto (Lyrics)

So, G1, and you're still with him? It's up to you to take the bad boy. Better view. Caress. Governed by birthday. By hair with the owner not knowing if his hand, his cell phone, left his waist, and I trembled. There's only enough. Stop. There's no need to take it. Still me. I'm going through a world of opportunities that is [Music] and it goes like I have a fit ring that's good. I lost the sheet. My finger in this. Everyone here knows that everything is bad. The battery is low. And if they don't want to spin it, he put me in his favorite and sent him. He sent him that written woman. Or clear. If the arm goes, dear cousin of his, because they are with me, it's not a drink. Only two days we get hit without some life intensity. I only slept, Cida. [Music] How is the cream dying? How was it?