Peligrosa
Sky, got me hecked
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
Now you dyin' for me, but don't act like I didn't told ya
Keep callin' me mami, while these diggers all around ya
Got to get this sh-money, like Cardi
I'll give you culture
She bad, yeah, yeah, she bad
Got to get the bag, get the bag, uh, uh
Get the bag (Isha)
You do what you do, I'll do what I want
You know your dick don't make you number one
You flex on your ex then you cry when she gone
You know you ain't shit, oh now you're making songs?
Now you coming for me, you can see me on the top
Now you coming for me, I don't even need to talk
But I got news for you, baby, I don't fuck with your walk
And even though I did, now I still do the fuck I want
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
Uh, bring it back-back
Uh-uh, bring it back
Uh-uh, bring it back
Bring it back
Bring it back
Uh-uh
You don't know how to be alone
You don't know what you're doing wrong
You don't know how to be alone
You don't know what you're doing wrong
Five minutes and it's over
You ain't a menace, you a poser, uh
Fuck yourself in the mirror
'Cause I ain't gonna do it for ya
I guess you don't remember
When you was faded you was loosin', um
Baby boy got sober, and now he actin' like he ballin'
You know that I got it, got it
But you ain't gon' have it, have it
Pussy clean but u ain't gon' eat it
Give you beef and that's a treat
Made dessert, so you can feast it
Hope you ain't gon' start talkin'
Shut up your mouth, and stick your fist in it, uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
Now you dyin' for me, but don't act like I didn't told ya
Keep callin' me mami, while these diggers all around ya
Got to get this sh-money, like Cardi
I'll give you culture
She bad, yeah, yeah, she bad
Got to get the bag, get the bag, uh, uh
Get the bag (Isha)
You do what you do, I'll do what I want
You know your dick don't make you number one
You flex on your ex then you cry when she gone
You know you ain't shit, oh now you're making songs?
Now you coming for me, you can see me on the top
Now you coming for me, I don't even need to talk
But I got news for you, baby, I don't fuck with your walk
And even though I did, now I still do the fuck I want
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
Uh, bring it back-back
Uh-uh, bring it back
Uh-uh, bring it back
Bring it back
Bring it back
Uh-uh
You don't know how to be alone
You don't know what you're doing wrong
You don't know how to be alone
You don't know what you're doing wrong
Five minutes and it's over
You ain't a menace, you a poser, uh
Fuck yourself in the mirror
'Cause I ain't gonna do it for ya
I guess you don't remember
When you was faded you was loosin', um
Baby boy got sober, and now he actin' like he ballin'
You know that I got it, got it
But you ain't gon' have it, have it
Pussy clean but u ain't gon' eat it
Give you beef and that's a treat
Made dessert, so you can feast it
Hope you ain't gon' start talkin'
Shut up your mouth, and stick your fist in it, uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
You fucked with a bitch peligrosa
But you know that I do it sola
No, I do not need you chiquillo, you act like you somethin'
You nothin', you buggin', uh
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Writer(s): Jairo Andres Fernandez Otalvaro
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