Outro

Last call you must attend
Hit yo' friend, bring your phone
But don't forget that we don't intend
Or ever meant to become a trend
Brenes on the set,
His touch is like a book I never read,
By his grip we be lead,
Like perfume on our neck,
Gently catch us with a fine thread net
Make me elevate like an escapade
From the grounds we create a soul sista parade
Tic-toc, and the time pops, you can hear the rain drops
Feel the beat like it won't stop
They be lickin' on the chords like a lollipop
M and M, I'm no Eminem, but I be sweet like the chocolate on m& m's
On the flute, from the root, playing through, feminine
Stayin' true, close to you, you my girl that is permanent
I don't got melanin, but take it in, truth is,
It was always in, it is all within
That is all it is, now I know that I've been blessed
It was never less, but never the less,
I got to express,
How much do you wanna bet that the girl on the fro might impress
No time for rest, process is endless
From the mess we progress and make a success
No stress, no stress, no



Credits
Writer(s): David Sancho Mangas, Marta Mansilla Blanco
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