PLAN B (Reggaeton Duo)

PLAN B (Reggaeton Duo) - El Mundo De Plan B lyrics

When I left, the girl gave me a warnin'

She said "don't come in here like four in the mornin'"

So, now she trippin' but how can I be late?

I got in at 358

Hey yo yo, I rock the sickest flows, I rep the illest crew

Sometimes I get vex about the shit that we didn't do

So my mission's to kill the view that we be miniscule

"Monolith's the shit! ", I say it in every interview

So baby, our relationship is so strong

Even though you're somebody I haven't really known long

Support my musical dreams, weatherin' this cold storm

Niggaz who think that they kings, just keepin' my throne warm

Uh-huh, with you I'd love to spend the night and day

But please don't get mad if I ain't callin' you back right away

Stop talkin' 'bout all the repercussions that I'mma pay

Your birthday not being important's not what I was tryin' to say

Hey, that girl yellin' in the back

Uh... she's the female singin' the hook, fillin' the track

Her batty's mad round and her hips hella phat

But shit nigga, I'd be stupid if I would tell her that

And that's why...

I love sexy bitties with pretty eyes

I love 'em big tittied and thickly thighed

Why can't I help it when ladies give me vibe?

Like a club without a bouncer, knowin' I'mma get inside

Try for me baby, to simply overstand

Cause she a beautiful lady don't mean she controllin' Dan

I ain't tryin' to hit it, I ain't even wanna hold her hand

But I'm a man, look at her, a nigga gotta notice, damn!

I'm in the parties, in the clubs just to work

Come on, I could hardly be a stud, I'm a jerk

Okay, that hottie that I hugged, she's a flirt

And the last time she spotted me, she sucked me like a Cert

Wait, I'm jokin', why when I come home, it's like I need atonement?

You think that every digit I dial is some chick I'm phonin'?

With her I wasn't tryin' to hook up like wrestling opponents

Gave her a CD, it just so happens my number was on it

Hey yo yo, I'm goin' out baby, don't make it a policy

To call me every single hour questioning my honesty

We'll probably break up because of you whining so constantly

And no, there's no monotony to our state of monogamy

(Huh, yeah right) The way you think the story goes' twisted

It ain't she prettier than you, it's just the hoe's different

She really knows how to blow yo, for instance

The bitch need a bow around her lips, she's so gifted

Shit! I ain't mean to have this crooked manner

But when I see her, somethin' makes me wanna jook her bladder

You know the type where you could bust just lookin' at her

Feelin' like you starvin', with no fuss, she can cook a platter

She in the industry, helpin' me make ends

Stop askin' "Why you always out? Are you fuckin' your friends? "

No, I'm in the studio, they say the session extends

So I just might be late comin' home again

Hey yo...

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