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She has all her points clear

First the street

Then her friends

Bottles up

And a phillie on the way out

Now nothing stops her from going out

Now she laughs at that poor loser

She just got out of a toxic relationship

They convinced her and she got ready to go

Laramercy gang

And she goes to the street

In search of a party

Where they play music, hookah and partying

And she goes to the street

In search of a party

She doesn't want love, she's ready for twerking

What she wants is to clear her mind wherever there's an atmosphere

Independent since she turned twenty

She goes to the street with the same ones as always

To erase the depression

They feel the pressure, they play their song

They attract attention, made to perfection

I feel like what we have is already an obsession

They say she's the sensation of her block

What they say about her doesn't matter to her, nor to me

Many say that if I have you, I lose focus

I know she's toxic, but I forget when I touch her

They want to be like us

Now she's going to smoke

They talk to her about love but she doesn't care anymore

Today she's going to get drunk

She wants to forget about the past

She goes all the way down, to the rhythm of the bass

And she doesn't give a damn about what they say about her

A couple of phillies to forget about her ex

She doesn't want to fall in love again

She goes to the street

In search of a party

Where they play music, there's hookah and partying

And she goes to the street

In search of a party

She doesn't want love, she's ready for twerking

This is Sech

She dances more and cries less

Now that we're alone, what do we do, baby?

What do we do, baby?

She has a mirror and knows she's beautiful

Hair down to her ass like a maiden

Beautiful, that's always her

When she twerks, she's a star

When she dances, she breaks it

There's no room for competition

She's sold out, full of flow and you haven't noticed

If you don't recycle on the floor, she'll leave

Who are the ones in charge here, the women or the men?

One, two, one, two

If that's what you want, take it, take it

Dance him from the front, tell him: 'tra, tra'

Put your hand up, shout: 'tra, tra'

So my group shouts: pum-pum-pum-pum

Now you, mommy, tell him

You are the one in charge, tell him: 'tra, tra'

I made this for you, shout: 'tra, tra'

And all the envious people, what?

Give me action, all the way down, spoiled, give it

I love the way you rock your new clothes, baby

If you get sick, come on a trip with me, mommy

Stop the track, DJ (hit it)

She gives it all the way down, to the rhythm of the bass

What they say about her, she doesn't give a damn

She doesn't want to know about commitment

And let the bastard die who hurt him

She gives it all the way down, to the rhythm of the bass

And what they say about her, she doesn't give a damn

Hands up single women'

She says she is her song

And she has it on repeat

On the networks she steals the show

Dedicating it to him, upload a post

To forget the sorrows

Now she wants to be bad, she got tired of being good

She activates when the dembow plays

Crazy because the quarantine is over

To go all the way down rulin' for the callous

She left herself and became complete, she is powerful

He doesn't give a damn if the haters talk.

A woman this spiteful is very dangerous.

She forgot the anniversary, deleted all the comments

I change the user photo, when it arrives it doesn't have a schedule

Drink and smoke daily, party on the calendar

She shit on the guy's mother, sorry for the vocabulary

And she goes to the street

In search of a hangout

Wherever there is music, there is hookah and drinking

And she goes to the street

In search of a hangout

She doesn't want love, she's ready to twerk

Pi ri ya ya

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