LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
I am expensive, and everyone loves me, motherf*cker, I am like a Frenchie
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The babes love me, I buy them purses, I don't buy Hershey's
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A lot of Dior, Gucci, a lot of Givenchy
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Can't you see, motherf*cker, I'm laughing, laughing
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Dying of laughter, I'm laughing
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I feel alone sometimes, I have nobody by my side
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I've been at the top for five years like Tim Duncan, posted
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It's going great for me, in Casa de Campo, merengue music
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Laughing
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Dying of laughter, I'm laughing
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They wear oversized, but with me, they're tight
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I've been at the top for five years like Tim Duncan, posted
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But before, nobody knew, and everyone said
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"Who is Bad Bunny?" like "Who is Dei V?"
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Now I ride the navy blue G-Wagon
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Eating sushi, drinking sake with the ladies
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Since Messi is in the USA
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Everyone knows who is the GOAT
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It's not anymore Tom Brady
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The Latin gang, a couple of motherf*ckers who still don't believe me
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I'm with Adidas, the Bad Bu, motherf*cker, I threw out all the Bred
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I told you a long time ago with Arca, I've gotten used to it
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The industry bores me, I swear I'll retire at 33
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How beautiful is life, let's make a toast
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You're buying clothes, I'm buying buildings
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The crazy women with me as if I were Wilkin
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All the gold-digger babies
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Asking for money, asking for Birkin
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One her p*ssy she has a piercing
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Patience with Orma, in the Skyline, we're racing
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Making money, we're busy
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I don't go to meetings, motherf*cker, calling Nisi's kid
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It's possible, but it's difficult
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For me, it's easy, I'm having fun, having fun
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Dying of laughter, I'm laughing
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I feel lonely sometimes, I have nobody by my side
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I've been at the top for five years like Tim Duncan, posted
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It's going great for me, in Casa de Campo, merengue music
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Laughing
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Dying of laughter, I'm laughing
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In the Red Bull car, I got wings, I'm high
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I'm with the same people I was with when I was broke
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There's no need to flex, babe, if you're not cocky
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I come from PR, where the real bad bitches are from
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What a coincidence, those who act the toughest always turn out snitches
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Bastards who criticize my life and don't travel more than my pet
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That's why I follow the advice
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That my grandfather gave me, that Al Pacino gave me
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Life is easier when eating rigatoni and drinking wine
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A little while in France, watching the morning with a cappuccino
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To those who believed from day one, thanks, a shout-out to Pino
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To Hero, to Coco, to John, and to Andino
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Thank you, God, for the good people placed in my path
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The one who has Billboards doesn't have Grammys
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The one who has Grammys doesn't have Billboards
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Look at my trophy case, how I combine them
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In my crew, they're all fine like violins
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Yours leave the room when your movie ends
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Mine stay until God shows us the credits
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A legend like the Sun, yes, like the Sun of Mexico
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When Curry didn't exist, Casiano was already scoring
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Easy from the logo, many who said they didn't believe in me
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Poor demagogue, damn, you're crazy
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How can you doubt the baddest one who scores
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At four in the morning, in the studio with Beto and Cachete
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The checks are now with nine digits
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The bitches asking me for money
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I like the blondes, also the brunettes
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Crazy about the Puerto Ricans, they like the swag
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Long live PR, I won't let go of the grind
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I'm 'Vuelve Candy B', but without a rider