Dei V, Under Water
Los Flavor
Mmm, getting here cost me, you don’t know how much (Ah)
I ask God for forgiveness, He knows I’m not a saint
Making money with what I sing
The girls love me (Oh), I’m classy but street (Ah)
And they want to talk about me, but they have nothing
I became friends with Benjamin, now I live like a boss
A couple of combs and I’m not a barber (Trr!) for anyone who messes with me (Eh-eh)
I’m focused, I don’t lose my way
Now they pay me cash and I don’t even ask why
Now we eat in classy restaurants (Yeah-yeah)
And all these ladies want me to make them my wifey
We catch them in PR and send them to NYC
Oh yes, the ones who move fast like caffeine (Yiu)
I go out and the paparazzi take photos of me
Don’t you see my neck is icy? (Eh)
The flavor is spicy, always got Cartier in my eyes (Yeah)
If I’m not dressed in Aldo and Armani
The Flavor had nothing, but now I buy expensive things
I’m always dressed fresh, looks like I’m going to a gala
Smoke Up is what we inhale (Yeah)
The lean has me slow like a koala
(Hanging with the guys, not one of them, but I’m here)
Mmm, getting here cost me, you don’t know how much
I ask God for forgiveness, He knows I’m not a saint
Making money with what I sing
The girls love me, I’m classy but street (Dei V, ah)
And they want to talk about me, but they have nothing
I became friends with Benjamin, now I live like a boss
A couple of combs and I’m not a barber for anyone who messes with me
I’m focused, I don’t lose my way
Now they pay me cash and I don’t even ask why
Now we eat in classy restaurants (Yeah-yeah)
And all these ladies want me to make them my wifey
We catch them in PR and send them to NYC
Oh yes, the ones who move fast like caffeine
Dei V
Under Water, yeah
Ey, Los Flavor
Hey, tell ’em, Taiko
Pablo Feliú
Me-Melou-D
Yeah
Flavor spicy
It’s all about the flavors
Dei V, yeah
Ah