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Oh Melii Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Du-da-da-da Da-da-da, yeah I'm his Spanish mami, yeah he call me mamacita Call a bitch whatever when we fuck in Costa Rica Do it how you do me, si tú eré' en mi cama Know you gettin' paper so I heard you get that drama I know all them bitches, that they callin' up your phone All these bitches stalkin' you, they won't leave you alone Me and you quite similar, you know I don't give a fuck Got me fucked up, yeah, got me fucked up I was fucked up, then I got my bucks up Look at how they come, bet they got it fucked up You know who I am, bitch, shut the fuck up When I'm in my city, man, I fuck the club up Le recuerdo de una modelo colombiana Me dice baila con mi cuerpo de gitana Yo soy la mami de que tú siempre habla' En tu' cancione', tu' palabra' Papeleta Papeleta, let it flow, baby Spend a couple bands, let 'em know that I'm your lady Letras de cancionesPick me up, gon' pick me up, I stay just for the weekend Pour me up Patrón and I'm gon' fuck you to The Weeknd Yeah, you love that shit You like that shit Now come and spend it on me Oh, you like me, yeah? Oh, you want me, yeah? Well come and spend it on me Come and spend that mula, know you know I'm not a chapi Treat me like a lady where my business never sloppy I'm your little rebel, in the bedroom call you papi Once I get to ridin', ain't no stoppin' me (Aye) Dime dónde 'tá, y yo voy a aquel lugar Los dos somo' lo’ mismo', no saben ni quien tá' mal Mira que gusté de cabeza’ a lo’ pie’ Sí, ya yo cambié, no soy la misma de ayer Yeah, you love that shit You like that shit Now come and spend it on me Oh, you like me, yeah? Oh, you want me, yeah? Well come and spend it on me (Hey) Oh, you know? Yeah, you know (You know) You know, you know Oh he knew I got cocky, I got gassed up I just let him take me out I eat and then I pass out Climb into the top, they used to laugh, but watch me dash now Made a song called "Icey," now the papis give me cash now From Letras Mania