Manzana (feat. Ygtut)
I'll be gone
I'll be gone
I'll be gone
En avion
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the Bahamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the Bahamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
Uhh I'm out the city
On this travel life
Got up out the game
Broke my vows
Like i ditched my wife
I never run game
I'm too honest
I just speak my life
I hopped on a plane
Out the country
Just to see some hikes
Beaches and more
Ceviche galore
Arquitectura
From the drapes
To the floors
Roll papelitos
Con la hierba de amor
Despacito
Tiempo, pasajes lindos
Colores y los ritmos
Pisco y caipirinhas
Bailes y bebidas
Salsa y merengue
More of a rapper
So i'll stick to las canciones
We may just have tonight
But i'll be back before you know it
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the bahmamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the bahmamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
Uhhh
I can give you more of what you want want want
Make that booty go bump bump bump
If I'm gon slide I'ma slide with the skunk
If I'm a slide I'ma ride with the funk
Excuse me miss me ya honor
I would like to do you proper huhh
I ain't playing games, girl I know what I want
Nothing like dem niggas you done played with before
So what you about, you ain't nothing like dem girls
That a nigga was fuckin on tour
Love you down soon as I walk in the door
Started at the bed now we down on the floor
And when I get done, I'ma roll me a big ass joint
Blowing clouds like a storm
Even though I don't like to do the small talk
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the bahmamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the bahmamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
I'll be gone
I'll be gone
En avion
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the Bahamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the Bahamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
Uhh I'm out the city
On this travel life
Got up out the game
Broke my vows
Like i ditched my wife
I never run game
I'm too honest
I just speak my life
I hopped on a plane
Out the country
Just to see some hikes
Beaches and more
Ceviche galore
Arquitectura
From the drapes
To the floors
Roll papelitos
Con la hierba de amor
Despacito
Tiempo, pasajes lindos
Colores y los ritmos
Pisco y caipirinhas
Bailes y bebidas
Salsa y merengue
More of a rapper
So i'll stick to las canciones
We may just have tonight
But i'll be back before you know it
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the bahmamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the bahmamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
Uhhh
I can give you more of what you want want want
Make that booty go bump bump bump
If I'm gon slide I'ma slide with the skunk
If I'm a slide I'ma ride with the funk
Excuse me miss me ya honor
I would like to do you proper huhh
I ain't playing games, girl I know what I want
Nothing like dem niggas you done played with before
So what you about, you ain't nothing like dem girls
That a nigga was fuckin on tour
Love you down soon as I walk in the door
Started at the bed now we down on the floor
And when I get done, I'ma roll me a big ass joint
Blowing clouds like a storm
Even though I don't like to do the small talk
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the bahmamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
I'll be gone mañana
But tonight I gotcha (Gotcha)
Apple of my eye
Ojo de manzana (Zana)
Slow it down like samba
But I'm on this wave
And it goes past the bahmamas
Till we both see brighter days (Days)
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Karlenzig
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