One, two, three
One, two, three
A few drinks to settle my stomach
That little bird, honestly, just won’t come down
I’m all worked up ‘cause you won’t tell me what’s wrong
Two days you’ve been mad, two days you haven’t talked to me
Another one of your stunts
I’m here with the guys, and you’re always overreacting
When you say “I love you,” girl, I just don’t believe a word
Everything I had planned went straight to hell
Look at what I’ve become
I love the stacks, I’m crazy about the money
Baby, I warned you
That alone, I’d be a total mess
It wasn’t me, but because of you
That I got hooked on this crazy life
Look what I’ve got
A ton of girls, and not one fulfills me
Oh, mama
Tito Double P, ah
This is how the Double P sounds, compa Tito
Ay-ay-ay
Bye
The powder doesn’t even hit the same anymore
You’re giving me half-answers, girl, just tell me what’s up
I remembered those nights we messed around in your living room
I even passed by your house and said hi to your mom
Look at what I’ve become
I love the stacks, I’m crazy about the money
Baby, I warned you
That alone, I’d be a total mess
It wasn’t me, but because of you
That I got hooked on this crazy life
Look what I’ve got
A ton of girls, and not one fulfills me