TOMMY

TOMMY

[Intro: Kenya Os] The Martians, baby [Saying: Featherweight] M*mmy, let me in In your little panties, I love you sensual So that it rubs all night, come on, let’s go twerk May the ‘chain’ not stop shining on us Bad fame, good life Counting the ‘chavo’ I can’t fit the Lambos in the garage anymore The 40 diamond I have a clan, I’m everywhere Like Pablo and Gustavo I have pockets with the tickets ‘saved’ They say ‘Barbie’ which is a heavy environment How much money, how do I do it? [Chorus: Featherweight] We both know it’s wrong We’ll miss a little while to smoke Hidden she sees me She’s not the official one and we don’t call each other \”baby\” We both know it’s wrong We’ll miss a little while to smoke Hidden she sees me It’s not the official one and we don’t call each other \”baby\” [Verse 1: Kenya Os] Today we don’t play geeks, six plus nine, repeat And we ended up bullying, twerking against the wall I’m the strawberry ‘e your Martini, tonight I’m greedy I’m wearing nothing but Chanel sweat 5 am. and I’m on top of you My Tiffany’s earrings shine We park to do it in the back seat Tonight I am ready for you (-i) 5 am. and I’m on top of you My Tiffany’s earrings shine We park to do it in the back seat Tonight I am ready for you (For you) [Chorus: Featherweight

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