Ponle Música - Bryant Myers, Plan B

To’a la noche janguea, hasta que sale el sol

Yo no sé si están hecha', pero ella y las amigas tienen un cuerpo cabrón

Ella cambió (cambió)

Ella era un ángel aunque ahora sólo quiere sexo sin romance

No quiere novio

Ella sabe que ella es una diabla, pero dice que es hija de Dios

Ella no está con nadie, los weekenes va pa' la calle

Quiere beber champaña, tráele

Y a veces también

Ella fuma marihuana, pero callao', eso nadie lo sabe

Por las redes sociales

Se ve fina y tiene clase

Ella sabe mucho, pero se hace

Si tú la ves

Como le da hasta abajo cuando sale

Ponle música pa' que baile

Música pa' que ella baile

Hoy no se queda, se va pa' la calle

Ponle música pa' que baile

Con sus amigas ella sale

Un piquete cabrón, no hay quien lo iguale

Ponle música pa' que baile

(Bryant Myers)

Al ritmo de la pista baila

Caderas ancha' y sabe cómo usarla

Le ofrecen de to' y no pueden amarrarla

Tiene un par de follower'

Provocativa, ella se deja ver

Pero sólo yo se lo puedo meter

Con sus amigas ella fuma

Se viste de Versace y se perfuma

Sólo sale de noche como la luna

Va pa' la disco y bebe tanto que borra casette como Maluma

Siempre que me llama, le llego de una

La nena lo sabe

Que está buena, se luce pa' que la vean

Bien gillua', si le gustas, te satea

Ella no se acuesta con cualquiera, aunque quiera

Poco le han dado

Es bellaca y te toca en privado

Con poca ropa sube fotos y videos provocando

Siempre toca sus labios mojados

To’a la noche janguea, hasta que sale el sol

Yo no sé si están hecha', pero ella y las amigas tienen un cuerpo cabrón

Ella cambió (cambió)

Ella era un ángel aunque ahora sólo quiere sexo sin romance

No quiere novio

Ella sabe que ella es una diabla, pero dice que es hija de Dios

Estudia y trabaja, los weekenes lleva la vida un balance

Le mete duro al gym, esto es pa' enmarcarse

Va a la disco a despejarse, la mente

Y si caza un titerito, tiene que ser de large alcance

No existe hombre ninguno que la amance

Te habla como que no está pa' romance

Tengo su número guarda’o como la parce

Música pa' eso mal de amore' olvidarse

Ella vive en busca de maldad y de quitarse

Soy el primero que la probó después de operarse

El que la conoce muy bien, sabe lo que hace

Fánatica de las Endo, también de las 5/12

To’a la noche janguea, hasta que sale el sol

Yo no sé si están hecha', pero ella y las amigas tienen un cuerpo cabrón

Ella cambió (cambió)

Ella era un ángel aunque ahora sólo quiere sexo sin romance

No quiere novio

Ella sabe que ella es una diabla, pero dice que es hija de Dios

Ella no está con nadie, los weekenes va pa' la calle

Quiere beber champaña, tráele

Y a veces también

Ella fuma marihuana, pero calla’o, eso nadie lo sabe

Por las redes sociales

Se ve fina y tiene clase

Ella sabe mucho, pero se hace

Si tú la ves

Como le da hasta abajo cuando sale

Ponle música pa' que baile

Jajajaja, Chencho y Maldy

Ponle música pa' que baile

Plan B es Plan B

Junto a Bryant Myers

Ponle música pa' que baile

La Oscuridad

Flow Maffio

Mera, dímelo Carlos

Javish

Durantula The Coach

Bryant Myers

All night hanging out, until the sun rises

I don't know if they're done, but she and her friends have a bastard body

She changed (changed)

She was an angel although now she just wants sex without romance

She doesn't want a boyfriend

She knows that she is a devil, but she says that she is a daughter of God

She is not with anyone, she goes on weekends to the street

She wants to drink champagne, bring her

and sometimes too

She smokes marijuana, but shut up, no one knows that

By social networks

She looks fine and classy

She knows a lot, but she is done

if you see her

As she gives it up down when she goes out

Put on music for her to dance

Music for her to dance

Today she does not stay, she goes to the street

Put on music for her to dance

With her friends she goes out

A bastard picket, there is no one equal to him

Put on music for her to dance

(Bryant Myers)

To the rhythm of the track she dances

Wide hips 'and she knows how to wear it

They offer her everything and they can't tie her up

She has a couple of followers

Provocative, she lets herself be seen

But only I can put it in

With her friends she smokes

She dresses in Versace and perfumes herself

She only comes out at night like the moon

She goes to the disco and drinks so much that she erases the cassette like Maluma

Whenever she calls me, I get to her in one

the girl knows

That she is good, she shines so that they see her

Well gilua', if he likes you, he satiates you

She doesn't sleep with just anyone, even if she wants to

They have given him little

She is a bellaca and she touches you in private

With little clothes she uploads photos and videos provoking

She always touches her wet lips

All night hanging out, until the sun rises

I don't know if they're done, but she and her friends have a bastard body

She changed (changed)

She was an angel although now she just wants sex without romance

She doesn't want a boyfriend

She knows that she is a devil, but she says that she is a daughter of God

She studies and works, on weekends she takes life in balance

He puts the gym hard, this is to be framed

He goes to the disco to clear his mind

And if she hunts a puppet, she has to be long range

There is no man who loves her

She talks to you like she's not for romance

I have her number, I keep it as the part

Music for that bad love to forget

She lives in search of evil and taking off

I am the first who tried it after surgery

The one who knows her very well, he knows what she does

Endo fanatic, also 5/12

All night hanging out, until the sun rises

I don't know if they're done, but she and her friends have a bastard body

She changed (changed)

She was an angel although now she just wants sex without romance

She doesn't want a boyfriend

She knows that she is a devil, but she says that she is a daughter of God

She is not with anyone, on weekends she goes to the street

She wants to drink champagne, bring her

and sometimes too

She smokes marijuana, but she is silent, nobody knows that

By social networks

She looks fine and classy

She knows a lot, but she is done

if you see her

As she gives it up down when she goes out

Put on music for her to dance

Hahahaha, Chencho and Maldy

Put on music for her to dance

Plan B is Plan B

Along with Bryant Myers

Put on music for her to dance

Darkness

Flow Maffio

Mere, tell me Carlos

Havish

Durantula The Coach

Bryant Myers