Tangotalk

There are critics out there, because I had a few rums and came home drunk last night Stop questioning me If I spend my millions My daddy won’t be roasted They can’t see me calm Envious of my style, or rather, a stylo And the stylo I carry Is the stylo that doesn’t give them And the stylo I carry That’s my stylo And the stylo I carry Is the stylo that doesn’t give them And the stylo I carry That’s my stylo Here I go, lady! Cute, cute Con-tent-oso (It is, eh) I live it my way, (Hey) I go whenever I want and I don’t bend down to anyone To buy me whatever I want I carry money in my wallet Don’t mess around, my daddy They can’t see me calm Envious of my style, or rather a stylo And the stylo I carry Is the stylo that doesn’t give them And the stylo I carry That’s my stylo And the stylo I carry Is the stylo that doesn’t give them And the stylo I carry That’s my stylo. Stylacho (English Translation) lyrics – Luis Alfonso : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com