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I know that
You kiss your friends when you go out at night (I'm Maluma)
What do I care?
If you have tried my partners, you have nothing to hide
I know that
You kiss your friends when you go out at night
What do I care?
You fascinate me for that and I tell you
I like you for bad, bad, bad
When you get drunk you smoke, mom
I like you for bad, bad, bad
When you get drunk you smoke, mom
I like you for bad, bad, bad
When you get drunk you smoke, mom
I like you for being bad, I like you for being bad
That fascinates me, there is no God or law that restrains it.
The thing I like the most is when he climbs on me
And turn around or turn around
Do what you want, take out the guerrilla
She smokes and drinks, smoke and alcohol make her uncontrolled
He goes crazy with just a couple of drinks
And then he calls me so that I can give him and give and give
She smokes and drinks, smoke and alcohol make her uncontrolled
He goes crazy with just a couple of drinks
And then he calls me so that I can give him and give and give
I like you for bad, bad, bad
When you get drunk you smoke, mom
I like you for bad, bad, bad
When you get drunk you smoke, mom
I like you for bad, bad, bad
When you get drunk you smoke, mom
I like you for being bad, I like you for being bad
Bad, bad, bad you are
And don't deny me because I know what you're coming for
Whiskey on the rocks and with little clothing
Bring your little friend, who is also crazy
She smokes and drinks, smoke and alcohol make her uncontrolled
He goes crazy with just a couple of drinks
And then he calls me so that I can give him and give and give
She smokes and drinks, smoke and alcohol make her uncontrolled
He goes crazy with just a couple of drinks
And then he calls me so that I can give him and give and give
And give and give, ha ha
And I am Maluma and I am Maluma
One more
Humility prevails Magic grows
Yeah (the little giant)
You know what, mamacita?
Bring another friend like that, just as crazy
Father Kevin ADG, Chan the Genius, Young Crunk
Sky, tell me what, tell me what is there
Tell me what is there
From the bunker, Atlantic Musik
Hey, mamacita, it's not a lie
Bring her! (ha ha, for what?)
So that he gives and gives and gives
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