El Diablo Me Avisó - Moonkey, Marvin Cruz

El diablo quiere F

El diablo por la pasta

El diablo quiere F

El diablo por la pasta va

El diablo quiere F

El diablo quiere F

El diablo tiene F y no me quiere pagar

Le debo money hasta al florista de nuestro funeral

Que le jodan a esas zorras que me quieren ver mal

Estoy feliz, pero por dentro me quiero suicidar

Tengo alma de demonio y mente de crack

He roto su corazón por no poderte matar

He mordido la manzana golpeada de Adán

Me fui con Eva a hacer dinero, ella me enseño a cantar

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

Yo los vi haciendo trato con la muerte ayer

Esa puta me prefiere, y nunca le he sido fiel

Necesito mucho xanax para poder perder

Si mi vida es una mierda entonces puedo vencer

¿Que ha pasao'?, No se na', i dont know bro

Si se me partio el corazón fue gracias a Dios

Yo sabia lo que habia pero yo soy mi boss

Desde que uso la razon he perdido de to'

El diablo tiene F y no me quiere pagar

Le debo money hasta al florista de nuestro funeral

Que le jodan a esas zorras que me quieren ver mal

Estoy feliz, pero por dentro me quiero suicidar

Tengo alma de demonio y mente de crack

He roto su corazón por no poderte matar

He mordido la manzana golpeada de Adán

Me fui con Eva a hacer dinero, ella me enseño a cantar

Baby, pero no

Que le jodan al amor

Esa bitch me la chupo

Hasta que no podia mas, no podia mas

Pero baby, i dont love

El diablo me aviso

Que no fuera detras tuya ni na'

Porque eras una bitch y me ibas a fallar, no

Nunca lo he pensado y me paso a mi primero

Esto no es un juego, pero creo en el amor

Nunca he sido sincero pero sabe lo que quiero

El dinero no me llama pero soy el campeon

Haciendo money to' los dias

Esa puta me queria o en teoria

Pero bueno es otro dia

La calle no esta fria, la calle nunca es mia

El diablo tiene F y no me quiere pagar

Le debo money hasta al florista de nuestro funeral

Que le jodan a esas zorras que me quieren ver mal

Estoy feliz, pero por dentro me quiero suicidar

Tengo alma de demonio y mente de crack

He roto su corazón por no poderte matar

He mordido la manzana golpeada de Adán

Me fui con Eva a hacer dinero, ella me enseño a cantar

The devil wants F

The devil for the pasta

The devil wants F

The devil goes for the pasta

The devil wants F

The devil wants F

The devil has F and he doesn't want to pay me

I even owe money to the florist at our funeral

Fuck those bitches that want to look bad on me

I'm happy, but inside I want to commit suicide

I have a demon soul and a crack mind

I have broken his heart for not being able to kill you

I have bitten the bruised Adam's apple

I went with Eva to make money, she taught me to sing

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

I saw them making a deal with death yesterday

That bitch prefers me, and I have never been faithful to her

I need a lot of xanax to be able to lose

If my life is shit then I can beat

What happened?, I don't know, I don't know bro

If my heart broke it was thanks to God

I knew what was there but I am my boss

Since I used reason I have lost everything

The devil has F and he doesn't want to pay me

I even owe money to the florist at our funeral

Fuck those bitches that want to look bad on me

I'm happy, but inside I want to commit suicide

I have a demon soul and a crack mind

I have broken his heart for not being able to kill you

I have bitten the bruised Adam's apple

I went with Eva to make money, she taught me to sing

Baby, but no

fuck love

That bitch sucked me

Until she couldn't anymore, she couldn't anymore

But baby, I don't love

The devil warned me

Not to go after you or anything

Because you were a bitch and you were going to fail me, no

I have never thought about it and it happened to me first

This is not a game, but I believe in love

I've never been honest but you know what I want

Money does not call me but I am the champion

Making money every day

That bitch loved me or in theory

But hey it's another day

The street is not cold, the street is never mine

The devil has F and he doesn't want to pay me

I even owe money to the florist at our funeral

Fuck those bitches that want to look bad on me

I'm happy, but inside I want to commit suicide

I have a demon soul and a crack mind

I have broken his heart for not being able to kill you

I have bitten the bruised Adam's apple

I went with Eva to make money, she taught me to sing