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Correct Somebody's Girl Lyrics
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Correct Somebody's Girl
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[Chorus: Kristopher Nava] Me fui al club y encontré una morrita Ella quiere, quiere prender el de lechita Me agarra, agarra de la mano y vamo' arriba Y tu mujer yo te la llevo en una horita [Verse 1: Berner] Yeah, the words out, she a turn out You know the pretty fly bitch with the bird mouth When we pull up we bringin' all the girls out Glass plate, the homies put the pearl out Yeah, she in my back seat drinking Duckin' calls from her boyfriend all weekend I play with her mind, I know what she thinkin' She love me, then hate me and has trouble leavin' Four seasons, two Norwegians The men at the door all they hear is the screaming Late mission and I'm ready to fuck I'm with my homeboys, girl, and she rollin' one up [Bridge: Kristopher Nava] Te dice que te ama y se acuesta conmigo Ella está conmigo Entre mis cobijas, dándole mi abrigo Se lo hago rico Te dice que te ama y se acuesta conmigo Ella está conmigo Les cumples capricho, gastó tu bolsillo Y ella está conmigo [Chorus: Kristopher Nava] Me fui al club y encontré una morrita Ella quiere, quiere prender el de lechita Me agarra, agarra de la mano y vamo' arriba Y tu mujer yo te la llevo en una horita [Verse 2: Kristopher Nava and Berner] Walk in the club and I smell like some gas Then she asked what I have Told her "Baby, come try this out" She got me by my head and we goin' to the bed Get some sex then I kick her out Take her back to her man Plus she'll see me again So (That's that shit, yeah) [Chorus: Kristopher Nava] Me fui al club y encontré una morrita Ella quiere, quiere prender el de lechita Me agarra, agarra de la mano y vamo' arriba Y tu mujer yo te la llevo en una horita [Verse 3: Berner] Too many drinks, got a face in the sink Got her face all bink, she split Henny on the mink I woke up and dropped us off, twenty on the ring In the brand new coupe, screamin' money in the thing I'm with my homeboys girl, it's a cold world But she like the way I go deep and make her toes curl She ain't pickin' up the phone, he's knockin' on her door But your girl's not home, she's with me and she's stoned Yeah, she spent that money on me She gettin' mad, run back and act funny on me I knock bitches, got a gang of hot bitches Your girl went missing, I guess her rock different [Chorus: Kristopher Nava] Me fui al club y encontré una morrita Ella quiere, quiere prender el de lechita Me agarra, agarra de la mano y vamo' arriba Y tu mujer yo te la llevo en una horita [Outro: Kristopher Nava] Walk in the club and I smell like some gas
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