ROSONES

Ah-ja-jay
Tito Double P
Oh, mama

Another wash, crystal bottles
The stack arrives, I want to blow it up
I bring the finest from all of Instagram
Pretty body, that ass is natural
You want a boyfriend, chocolate and flowers
I’ll give you, girl, even some bruises
But don't mention we lit the blunts
Because your friends will envy you

The washed girls, how I love what fame does
I look like I'm in the game, I look all flashy in Dolce & Gabbana
I have good support and a ton of chicks know my bed
My love, I'm not jealous
Girl, don’t worry, there’s no problem here

There’s no problem here
Oh, mama

Private flight, flowers from the little weed
Come on, baby, come, give me some rides
Stayed up all night, two wild times already
It’s not my fault if she gets in the mood by herself
I step on the square and some gallons
Drinking, to hell with it, the corridos play loud
My bandolier is full of stacks
I’ve got enough for any club to get wasted

The washed girls, how I love what fame does
I look like I'm in the game, I look all flashy in Dolce & Gabbana
I have good support and a ton of chicks know my bed
My love, I'm not jealous
Girl, don’t worry, there’s no problem here

Ah-ja-jay
There’s no problem here
There’s no problem here, girl