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Ey, Papi
As I slip in, do you wonder what my name is My background or what my chief complaint is? My IQ, or if I hated high school or Do you simply just stare at my ass? Do you contemplate the best way to garner my attention With respect, subtle flirtation, or affection Do you smile when I look up Or does your hand promptly move down the back of my pants? What you fail to realize is that I'll never compromise Degrading all that is mine, misogyny, I won't comply Retreat now I do advise, your attempts I do despise I'll make you cry Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna) Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna piece?) I'm just sayin.. While I'm swaying, do you heed my many subtleties Who's a sure thing?? There are no guarantees... And do you observe me and take it all in Or do you leer, lascivious, proceed to drool on my neck Will you introduce yourself with spunk and a touch of class Are you my type of man? Dunno, you do the math I am anything, but docile, so don't bend me Over with your hand on the small of my back Letras de canciones I look upon you with disgust with every pending pelvic thrust No, I'm not some vapid slut (No, no) and I'll fight you if I must No, you won't leave this club uncut, too insipid to know what's what To know what's what Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna) Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna piece?) Still leering, I think I'll cover my drink Hide beneath the sink. Oh how foolish! Should have stayed home. I'm just sayin.. I've been through every line with every guy (of that much I'm sure) Each night sheer idiocy, absurdity (too much to endure) Where's the integrity, the originality? Cause all this bullshit is making me want to (Put out both my eyes) If you use the right approach you'll find I'm really (not that hardcore) If you want my digits, take a minute, don't treat (me like a whore) Make sure that hand stays firmly around my waist Cause if it slips without permission you might find yourself Losing a tooth (Yo soy el chupacabra) You still wanna piece? Gonna build an exterior, gonna build an exterior Can't wait to leave this place behind. Cause I'll fight you From Letras Mania