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Nava
Nava
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Angel Martínez
Angel Martínez
Songwriter

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Aye Aye Aye yeah Shorties choose up when they see you down Shorty see me up now she want me now Telling stories bout me to the town Now her friends wanna fuck around Shorties choose up when they see you down Shorty see me up now she want me now Telling stories bout me to the town Now her friends wanna fuck around Now her friends wanna fuck around Shorty switched up so I had to let her out Used to sell weed now we smoke it out the pound Any sucka speaking then I'm letting off them rounds Letting off them rounds imma do it to em Did it to themselves I ain't do it to em If the money there then we running to it If it's funk with me then let's get into it Shorty tu te fuiste yo no te corrí Yo no te perdí me perdiste a mi Lo intentamos bueno y no fue así But baby it's all good cause I don't need you tho Chasing all this chicken and I throw it at the centerfolds Hella cold might be feeling like I'm actin hella cold But you did the shit you did and you was acting hella bold Hella gold Now you see the chains and they hella gold One hundred for the show and bitch we got hella shows One hundred inna drum and bitch we got hella poles Diamonds got me dancing like them strippers at the centerfold Diamonds got me dancing like them strippers at the centerfold Aye, and I been trynna get to it And now they see me getting to it Spanish mami and I need her fluent Pretty face and then let's get into it Aye Shorties choose up when they see you down Shorty see me up now she want me now Tellin' stories bout me to the town Now her friends wanna fuck around Shorties choose up when they see you down Shorty see me up now she want me now Tellin' stories bout me to the town Now her friends wanna fuck around And she don't want me around I ain't stressing she been through these towns Say she hate but she always got me in her mouth Trynna catch me I ain't camping I'm in yo house Fuck my last bitch brought her best friend on my couch And it could've been you but you always going out So I figure that you, you been sneaky as a mouse Told me I don't love you so I had to crop you out There's a million blues that could give me what I want If you choosing to choose cause they not really what I'm on Baby you don't get it, there was never us Every time i pull up to your crib you off another one Trippin bout these bitches yeah you knew you was my number one It just hit me different when I seen that there was never love Yeah so I switch it up now I'm on my bullshit on my fool shit I just pick at love I don't really want nothing so serious cause I've had enough And I get it baby it was love because I had it going on What happened love? Tu no me quisiste pero ahora tengo todo yo Shorties they be choosing cause they see me doing más mejor Si antes no querías ahora yo no quiero relacion Shorties choose up when they see you down Shorty see me up now she want me now Telling stories bout me to the town Now her friends wanna fuck around Shorties choose up when they see you down Shorty see me up now she want me now Telling stories bout me to the town Now her friends wanna fuck around
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