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I put it down for a brother like youGive it to you right in the car, that's youWe can first give you some of this, that's youAnd you're all loving that J.Lo, trueHold up, I can get you thrown upPull your trigger, go and get your gun upAll the time I hear her talkPut a pin in it, now I'm ready, let it rockKeep it number 1, that's easy mathematicsKeep it number 1, baby, ain't no staticGot that hourglass for you, baby, look at these legsNo brakes, go green, no redIf you wanna kill the body, gotta start with the headPut it on you, I'mma need about 4-5 bedsCause I love my papiI didn’t see itBut I see it nowI think I love youAnd I need you nowAin’t had none like you in a whileI luh ya papi, I luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiLetras de cancionesI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiGet up my papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI put it down for a brother like youGive it to you right in the car, that's youWe can first give you some of this, that's youAnd you're all loving that J.Lo, trueOh that 24 hourFeeling like I want one when it's crowdedIf you wanna hear your name, I shout itBoy, you the shit, go and take a power showerAnd I'm feeling like it's me and you, I don't doubt itYou can drop it how you want, I ain't trying to call MileyI'm loving me some youStarted from the bottom, baby, then we went roofCause I love my papiI didn’t see itBut I see it nowI think I love youAnd I need you nowAin’t had none like you in a whileI luh ya papi, I luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiGet up my papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiGet up my papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI love you, mami, I-I love you, mamiBaby, you the shit, I-I love you, mamiShorty got me catching feelingsAnd that rave drop reaching for the ceilingSouthside Bronx, [?] just overseasTake the pants out here, drop to her kneesOh my, I'm a don like OmarSpeed it up slow ma, throw it back, throw myRock-rock Gators like mother chords playersYou can hate to love us, you can love to hate usFrom the bottom it been realFrom the bottom shorty been trillAnd even though we made it to the topStill J.Lo from the-the the blockEy, I love you, mami, I love you, mamiBaby, you the shit, I-I love you, mamiI think I love just who you areWe haven’t grown apartThis is just the start where life begin a way to the endAnd we started as friends but boy I do loveI luh ya papi, I luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiGet up my papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiI luh ya papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papiGet up my papiI luh ya luh ya luh ya papi From Letras Mania