YA LO ENTENDÍ

[Letra de "YA LO ENTENDÍ"]

[Intro: John Grvy]
I don't know that feelin'
Somebody
Oh, oh, yeah
Damn Font, you saucin'!

[Verso 1: Yung Beef]
Un corillo 'e bad bitches
Truqui-malandry bitches
¿Que va a mamar?, ¿qué dices?
Deja que tu piel se erice
Estoy fumando Ganjah en África
Zorra, fallas en cosas básicas
Mírame bien, soy música
Mami, una vaina única
Y no lo toques, está maldito
No, no tiene requisitos
Solo ven, dame besitos, no hace falta que lo ponga por escrito
Pongo el Lean en mi vasito
Baby, lo admito que es bonito
Que me encanta cuando tú me miras con esos ojitos
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

[Estribillo: John Grvy & Yung Beef]
When I get it, is it late, though?
I'm not pleasеd, yeah
You don't pay when I stay, though (Uh)
I know that's a kind of pleasurе
Kind of pleasure
Wanna leave, wanna stay, ho, yeah (¿Qué, qué?)
When I get it, is it late, though?
I'm not pleased, yeah
You don't pay when I stay, though (Slatt, slatt)
I know that's a kind of pleasure
Kind of pleasure
Wanna leave, wanna stay, ho, yeah

[Post-Estribillo: John Grvy]
And I don't let it stay gone, yeah
I don't want a lot of fame from you, oh-oh
There's another text from you (Text from you)
Uh, there's another place for you, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, mm, hm
There's another piece of you, mm-mm-mm-mm, mm, hm

[Verso 2: Yung Beef]
Okay, zorra, ya lo entendí (Sí)
Puedo amarte sin amarme a mí
Que me estoy quedando loco con los yonkis
Yo no vuelvo a estar roto, por la nena, bitch
Fumo a tu gato como cannabis (Pew-pew)
Fumo exótico en lugares exóticos
El dinero te hace excéntrico (Uh), tiro un piso por el centro
Nunca me olvido los míos que están dentro
Los llevo dentro, cuento los días que nos quedan pa' vernos

[Estribillo: John Grvy & Yung Beef]
When I get it, is it late, though?
I'm not pleased, yeah
You don't pay when I stay, though (Uh)
I know that's a kind of pleasure
Kind of pleasure
Wanna leave, wanna stay, ho, yeah (¿Qué, qué?)
When I get it, is it late, though?
I'm not pleased, yeah
You don't pay when I stay, though (Slatt, slatt)
I know that's a kind of pleasure
Kind of pleasure
Wanna leave, wanna stay, ho, yeah

[Verso 3: John Grvy]
I don't need no space (Space)
But I'll runaway (-way)
Put the heart on take (Take)
I be looking lame, yeah
I'm here to stay (Stay)
It's just all the same (Same)
If I'm lookin' baked
And the way you say, "Yeah, hey, hey"
Uh, hey, hey, uh
Yeah, hey, uh
When I'm lookin' way tired, hey, hey, uh
Yeah, hey, yeah
Yeah, hey, uh
When I—, when I— (When I—)

[Outro Instrumental]