Below, you will find the lyrics for En la Mía by Sie7e.
Rauw Alejandro
Chorus 1
Don't rush, slow touch
Brown and white, like I go cunch
Grab and buy, make 'em go bust
Eye for eye make 'em lose trust
White rum, fizzy pop
Por la entrada de atrá' entramo' al club
A ese toto, no, se le dice que no
¿Pa' qué llevarme a una si puedo con do'?
Verse 1
Aquí tenemo' de todo
Me levanto y no miro el reloj
En la cuenta tengo más de siete ceros
Ellas me ven y cae un aguacero
Tengo tanto hielo me congelo
El cheque llegó, me fui pa'l mall con un maletero
Me siento como rey
LeBron James yo nací para ganar todo los games
Gucci, Louis V, Phillip Plein
Rompemos los parties
Comodo, como Neymar en París
Siempre en camuflaje y no soy military
Tengo GTR, ya voy pa'l Ferrari
¿Qué tú quieres, mami?
Chorus 2
Don't rush, slow touch
Brown and white, like I go cunch
Grab and buy, make 'em go bust
Eye for eye make 'em lose trust
White rum, fizzy pop
Por la entrada de atrá' entramo' al club
A ese toto, no, se le dice que no
¿Pa' qué llevarme a una si puedo con do'?
Verse 2
Aight yo, put the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch
Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch
Boy got ps, now she hopping in the pod
Man in real life sugar, gyaldem haffi get wopped
Know she want dark, told her 'Meet me at the top'
Switching lanes the other day, I seen her waiting for a bus
Baby this a Moncler sweater, Diesel denim
Buy another while my pockets fat like Heather
Neck froze like I don't know no better
Benzo truck, white seats and they leather
Go broke never, on my grind
She make it clap like I'm Busta Rhymes
I got the juice, the sauce and all them things
I blammed her twice tonight with all my bling
Big Benz, I drive, I brought that ting
Chorus 3
Don't rush, slow touch
Brown and white, like I go cunch
Grab and buy, make 'em go bust
Eye for eye make 'em lose trust
White rum, fizzy pop
Por la entrada de atrá' entramo' al club
A ese toto, no, se le dice que no
¿Pa' qué llevarme a una si puedo con do'?
Verse 3
Flood my ice, make a ho blush
Back at the tour bus, gettin' caught up
DSquared got 'em distressed, gotta hand wash
New racks with the old Nikes in the shoe box
Keep my stripes, no cuffs
Pull up in a new plate and she might just
She weren't tryna move bait when our eyes locked
New tints on the coupé, that's her head lost
Off my whites, right my wrongs
Gucci my mum, while you diddle your thumbs
Count my sums, this is gonna get long
Love my green, I'm tryna get strong
Tryna get bun, where I'm from, it's on
Yes, man, don't take no dumb, threats
They see funds, they hop, fence
We been up, not up, next
Chorus 4
Don't rush, slow touch
Brown and white, like I go cunch
Grab and buy, make 'em go bust
Eye for eye make 'em lose trust
White rum, fizzy pop
Por la entrada de atrá' entramo' al club
A ese toto, no, se le dice que no
¿Pa' qué llevarme a una si puedo con do'?