Letra de Tamagotchi - Omar Apollo

Quiere ese Louis Vuitton

Uh, no me deja en paz con ese cabrón, con ese cabrón

No por el otro, borracho los dos (Uh)

Si quieres conmigo, pierde ese control, ese control

Bitch, this Tamagotchi

Tour bus through Milwaukee

Bitch, I'm making bread (Bread)

Sound like Pavarotti

Bitch, my bag Céline (Céline)

You can't get it off me (Off me)

Bitch, this not my scene (Scene)

Vamos pa' Miami (Miami)

Feel on my waistline

I'm in LA, four hours away

Just hit me on FaceTime (FaceTime)

Feeling so good, feeling so good

Singing a bass line (Bass)

Your body is on me, you touching up on me

We cum at the same time (Same time)

At the same time

You with somebody or are you cool?

I want your body, you want me, too

I see you coming, I come for you

Need you around me, I know you do

Ando de gira y todos me siguen, los chicos me quieren tocar

Tengo dinero y ando soltero, dime lo que quiere' comprar (Pop that, pop that)

Aquí está muy frío, no' vamos, te sigo, ¿dónde quieres ir a volar?

Algo sencillo con un cigarrillo me dicen que quieren follar (Pop that, pop that)

Bitch, this Tamagotchi

Tour bus through Milwaukee

Bitch, I'm making bread (Bread)

Sound like Pavarotti

Bitch, my bag Céline (Céline)

You can't get it off me (Off me)

Bitch, this not my scene (Scene)

Vamos pa' Miami (Miami)

Feel on my waistline

I'm in LA, four hours away

Just hit me on FaceTime (FaceTime)

Feeling so good, feeling so good

Singing a bass line (Bass)

Your body is on me, you touching up on me

We cum at the same time (Same time)

At the same time

You with somebody or are you cool?

I want your body, you want me, too (Pop that, pop that)

I see you coming, I come for you

Need you around me, I know you do

This is what you want, I'm sure

I ain't tryna front no more (Pop that, pop that)

Ain't seen you in months or more

You're all that I want for sure (Pop that, pop that)

This is what you want, I'm sure (Tired of being alone)

I ain't tryna front no more (Tired of being alone)

Ain't seen you in months or more

You're all that I want for sure (Pop that, pop that)

Bitch, this Tamagotchi

Tour bus through Milwaukee

Bitch, I'm making bread (Bread)

Sound like Pavarotti (Pop that, pop that)

Bitch, my bag Céline (Céline)

You can't get it off me (Off me)

Bitch, this not my scene (Scene)

Vamos pa' Miami (Miami)

(Pop that, pop that, don't stop)

(Pop that, pop that)

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