CACHÉ English Translation Lyrics by Myke Towers
Ah
This is for playing in a Rolls-Royce or something like that
A Bentley
Maserati
Aston Martin, you get it?
Young Kingz, baby
Can’t you see, man?
Check out my style
I’ve got more than enough class
Your girl came and didn’t want to leave, but I sent her on her way (Ow)
I don’t have a crush anymore
I crossed them all off the list
They get all hot when I roll up in a Mercedes, BM, or Porsche
Oh, shit, it’s me again
She’s asking for me to give it to her
My thing is a goal for her (Uh-huh)
She’s wild if no one’s watching
And I’m gonna nominate you (How?)
For student of the month
They keep copying the flow
Don’t ask, you know who it is
I stepped in and burned down the booth
I don’t take her to Ben & Jerry’s
I give them banana, and they do the split
A couple of clips, I’m always ready
For you, I’m Myke Towers, man, the Young King (Young Kingz)
I’ve been playing it cool for a while (Uh-huh)
But honestly, none of them can keep up (Nah)
Just for fun, I always kill the game
To see where the hell they’ll mourn them
Light up Phillies, no candles
I want a dinner with Abella
If not, with the siren Antonella
I’ll have them both on all fours
Rolling with the crew
Caimito to Quintana, Manuela to La Perla
In the hood or the projects, so we don’t lose the tradition
Check out my style (Can’t you see, man?)
I’ve got more than enough class (Class)
Your girl came and didn’t want to leave, but I sent her on her way
I don’t have a crush anymore
I crossed them all off the list (Crossed them all off the list)
They get all hot when I roll up in a Mercedes, BM, or Porsche
Ah
I’ve got to thank you for the support
Because, in the end, you’re my fan
I cause her post-traumatic stress
Your flow is Toño Rosario, Galactic
They can’t get an advantage, even playing dirty
The tactical team is out in the streets
I make my living creating these chants
I send her to the plastic surgeon
More booty, more chest
Tighten up the abs
They don’t stand a chance in the competition
It’s got them restless
She asks for it harder
Wants me to go at it
Yesterday Dolce & Gabbana, today Bottega Veneta
Check out my style
I’ve got more than enough class (Got more than enough class)
Your girl came and didn’t want to leave, but I sent her on her way (Ow, ow)
I don’t have a crush anymore (Nah, nah)
I crossed them all off the list (Crossed them all off the list)
They get all hot when I roll up in a Mercedes, BM, or Porsche
Check out my style
I’ve got more than enough class (Can’t you see?)
Your girl came and didn’t want to leave, but I sent her on her way (Sent her on her way)
I don’t have a crush anymore (Nah, nah)
I crossed them all off the list
They get all hot when I roll up in a Mercedes, BM, or Porsche
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Woh, woh, oh, oh-oh
Woh, woh, oh, oh-oh