NO MANCHES

No manches guey cuando voy a decir
I got your baby mama and she rolling with me
No manches guey, ya sabes que no aguantes
Your girl call me on Sabado porque estoy gigante

And we gonna be right
And we gonna be right
And we gonna be right
And we gonna be right, too, too, too
And we gonna be alright
All through the midnight
Hanging out ill all night
When I'm with you

Don't you be calling me if you want my number
I don't want no part of that
Been waiting for your ass all summer
I don't want to part of that
So tell me, what I'm 'posed to do
So tell me, what I'm 'posed to do

But you gonna be right
And we gonna be right
And we gonna b-be right
And you gonna be right, too, too, too
And we gonna be alright
All through the midnight
Everybody tonight
When I'm hangin with you

Run it man, run it man, run it man
I'll make it run for my motherland
I got your big girl and she conning me
I got your big girl and she calling me
No manches mi guey que te voy decir
I got your big girl she been rolling with me baby
Oh? She asking me to eat the concha?
Please!

Don't you be calling me if you want my number
I don't want no part of that
Been waiting for your ass all summer
I don't want to part of that
So tell me, what I'm 'posed to do
So tell me, what I'm 'posed to do (Do with that shit?)



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Bobadilla
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