LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
If you want to have fun with charm and with beauty
You just have to live a summer in New York
If you want to have fun with charm and with beauty
You just have to live a summer in New York
Fourth of July, fourth of July
I'm with my cousin, drunk, chillin'
My people in the Bronx know what’s up
With a high vibe in Washington Heights
Willie Colón, they call me the bad guy
Because the years pass by and I'm still hitting hard
Selling records like Frida Kahlo paintings
The coke is white, yes-yes, the tusi, pink
Don't get confused, no, no, better avoid it
A shot of cane liquor at Toñita’s house
Puerto Rico feels close, yes, yes, yes
I have the championship, nobody takes it from me
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How's Bad Bunny gonna be king of pop?
With reggaeton and dembow
How's Bad Bunny gonna be king of pop?
With reggaeton and dembow
I feel like Lápiz in Capea el Dough
When I was born, flow was born
Side to side, ping-pong, heavy flow, Big Pun
With a silencer we steal their girls, James Bond
I’m in my zone, I don't have rivals
With the Yankees and the Mets, Juan Soto
Run, because we hit it out of the park again
If you want to have fun with charm and with beauty
You just have to live a summer in New York
Shh, careful, nobody should hear us
Shh, careful, nobody should hear us
You have swagger, babe, me too
You're hot, I'm hot too
I smell good and roll with the big spenders
If you want them, you have to move it
You have swagger, babe, me too
You're hot, I'm hot too
I smell good and roll with the big spenders
If you want them, you have to move it
You have to move it
You have to move it