[{"id":34408278,"name":"Too Much","trackName":"Too Much","artistName":"QUE","albumName":"Too Much","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\nI could give two fucks\nBout to pour me up some Easter pink\nI need two cups\nRoll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\nHold up, ho you don't smoke enough\nFall back ho you can't go with us\nYeah you bad, but ho so what?\nToo much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\nToo much, fuckin' up ho, do too much\nToo much, stuntin' on life, do too much\nToo much, they say a young nigga do too much\n\nThey say a young nigga do way too much\nRoll dope, get high, and don't say too much\nStackin' up dough they say I made too much\nGot a get money gut, like I ate too much\nI'm gone, roll one up and get blown\nBoth of my bitches, they know what's really goin' on\nI guess that's why they both pissed at me\nThey call theyselves tryna play tricks on me\nOne bitch tryna post pics of me\nMan, the other one say I act differently\nWell, I can give two fucks\nAll I need is two cups\nTo go along with two sluts\nI don't really want too much\n\nMy main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\nI could give two fucks\nBout to pour me up some Easter pink\nI need two cups\nRoll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\nHold up, ho you don't smoke enough\nFall back ho you can't go with us\nYeah you bad, but ho so what?\nToo much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\nToo much, fuckin' up ho, do too much\nToo much, stuntin' on life, do too much\nToo much, they say a young nigga do too much\n\nProbably bout havin' a threesome, they say I do it too much\nIt's probably gonna be another hit\nFuckin' up a nigga bitch, doin' too much\nAnd I don't even drink lean, but a nigga sippin' two cups\nCause she just got 'em done, and her booty next\nIs she doin' too much?\nI came in with a thug, gave a stripper love\nThen I threw too much\nSay that she can hang, her and her girls\nThen the bitch threw up\nMan, I miss the A too much\nWhen I come I always stay too much\nAll the girls that I love say I play too much\nLife full of sin, can never pray too much","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.31] My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n[00:11.19] I could give two fucks\n[00:14.01] Bout to pour me up some Easter pink\n[00:16.63] I need two cups\n[00:18.47] Roll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\n[00:20.35] Hold up, ho you don't smoke enough\n[00:22.62] Fall back ho you can't go with us\n[00:25.22] Yeah you bad, but ho so what?\n[00:27.38] Too much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\n[00:31.79] Too much, fuckin' up ho, do too much\n[00:36.40] Too much, stuntin' on life, do too much\n[00:40.63] Too much, they say a young nigga do too much\n[00:45.46] They say a young nigga do way too much\n[00:47.96] Roll dope, get high, and don't say too much\n[00:50.19] Stackin' up dough they say I made too much\n[00:52.32] Got a get money gut, like I ate too much\n[00:54.48] I'm gone, roll one up and get blown\n[00:58.78] Both of my bitches, they know what's really goin' on\n[01:01.66] I guess that's why they both pissed at me\n[01:06.23] They call theyselves tryna play tricks on me\n[01:08.84] One bitch tryna post pics of me\n[01:11.24] Man, the other one say I act differently\n[01:13.27] Well, I can give two fucks\n[01:15.15] All I need is two cups\n[01:17.30] To go along with two sluts\n[01:20.08] I don't really want too much\n[01:22.43] My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n[01:25.06] I could give two fucks\n[01:27.40] Bout to pour me up some Easter pink\n[01:30.07] I need two cups\n[01:32.38] Roll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\n[01:33.71] Hold up, ho you don't smoke enough\n[01:36.07] Fall back ho you can't go with us\n[01:38.10] Yeah you bad, but ho so what?\n[01:40.75] Too much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\n[01:44.94] Too much, fuckin' up ho, do too much\n[01:48.95] Too much, stuntin' on life, do too much\n[01:52.27] Too much, they say a young nigga do too much\n[01:58.77] Probably bout havin' a threesome, they say I do it too much\n[02:03.44] It's probably gonna be another hit\n[02:06.87] Fuckin' up a nigga bitch, doin' too much\n[02:08.77] And I don't even drink lean, but a nigga sippin' two cups\n[02:12.98] Cause she just got 'em done, and her booty next\n[02:15.73] Is she doin' too much?\n[02:17.53] I came in with a thug, gave a stripper love\n[02:19.98] Then I threw too much\n[02:21.76] Say that she can hang, her and her girls\n[02:24.32] Then the bitch threw up\n[02:26.27] Man, I miss the A too much\n[02:28.32] When I come I always stay too much\n[02:30.06] All the girls that I love say I play too much\n[02:32.40] Life full of sin, can never pray too much\n[02:34.87] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Too Much\n  artist: QUE\n  album: Too Much\n  duration_ms: 285000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n  start_ms: 9310\n  end_ms: 11190\n- text: I could give two fucks\n  start_ms: 11190\n  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They too much\nShoes with the wings they too much\nMy Versace frames they too much\nAny damn thing I do too much\nI be bumpin' so much\nI be drinkin' so much\nThat don't mean shit, I still smack a bitch if I'm sober\nI just met the bitch but I'll crash the bitch like I knew her\nI don't wet the club, unless they pay us to show up\n\nProbably bout havin' a threesome, they say I do it too much\nIt's probably gonna be another hit\nFuckin' up a nigga bitch, doin' too much\nAnd I don't even drink lean, but a nigga sippin' two cups\nCause she just got 'em done, and her booty next\nIs she doin' too much?\nI came in with a thug, gave a stripper love\nThen I threw too much\nSay that she can hang, her and her girls\nThen the bitch threw up\nMan, I miss the A too much\nWhen I come I always stay too much\nAll the girls that I love say I play too much\nLife full of sin, can never pray too much","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.09] My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n[00:10.70] I could give two fucks\n[00:12.51] Bout to pour me up some Easter pink\n[00:16.22] I need two cups\n[00:18.02] Roll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\n[00:19.80] Hold up, ho you don't smoke enough\n[00:22.59] Fall out ho you can't go with us\n[00:24.36] Yeah you bad, but ho so what?\n[00:28.26] Too much\n[00:29.14] Stackin' up dough, I got too much\n[00:32.42] Too much, fuckin' up ho, do too much\n[00:36.07] Too much, stuntin' on life, do too much\n[00:41.41] Too much, they say a young nigga do too much\n[00:45.02] They say a young nigga do way too much\n[00:46.84] Roll dope, get high, and don't say too much\n[00:49.54] Stackin' up dough they say I made too much\n[00:51.31] Got a get money gut, like I ate too much\n[00:54.05] I'm gone, roll one up and get blown\n[00:58.68] Both of my bitches, they know what's really goin' on\n[01:03.13] I guess that's why they both pissed at me\n[01:05.87] They call theyselves tryna play tricks on me\n[01:08.55] One bitch tryna post pics of me\n[01:10.39] Man, the other one say I act differently\n[01:13.02] Well, I can get too fucked\n[01:15.76] All I need it two cups\n[01:17.58] We go along with two sluts\n[01:20.25] I don't really want too much\n[01:58.76] Took a bitch out the first night it took her two months\n[02:00.50] Pockets lookin' fatter than a tumor\n[02:02.37] Ruth Chris, Blue dolphin, you bitches be eatin' school lunch\n[02:07.83] These G star jeans? They too much\n[02:09.61] Shoes with the wings they too much\n[02:12.37] My Versace frames they too much\n[02:14.15] Any damn thing I do too much\n[02:16.82] I be bumpin' so much\n[02:18.60] I be drinkin' so much\n[02:21.35] That don't mean shit, I still smack a bitch if I'm sober\n[02:24.91] I just met the bitch but I'll crash the bitch like I knew her\n[02:30.48] I don't wet the club, unless they pay us to show up\n[03:12.71] Probably bout havin' a threesome, they say I do it too much\n[03:16.46] It's probably gonna be another hit\n[03:18.88] Fuckin' up a nigga bitch, doin' too much\n[03:21.59] And I don't even drink lean, but a nigga sippin' two cups\n[03:26.07] Cause she just got 'em done, and her booty next\n[03:28.70] Is she doin' too much?\n[03:30.03] I came in with a thug, gave a stripper love\n[03:32.71] Then I threw too much\n[03:34.51] Say that she can hang, her and her girls\n[03:37.28] Then the bitch threw up\n[03:39.00] Man, I miss the A too much\n[03:40.85] When I come I always stay too much\n[03:42.35] All the girls that I love say I play too much\n[03:45.15] Life full of sin, can never pray too much\n[03:48.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Too Much (feat. 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They too much\nShoes with the wings they too much\nMy Versace frames they too much\nAny damn thing I do too much\nI be bumpin' so much\nI be drinkin' so much\nThat don't mean shit, I still smack a bitch if I'm sober\nI just met the bitch but I'll crash the bitch like I know her\nI don't wet the club, unless they pay us to show up\nMy main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\nI could give two fucks\nBout to pull me up from east to peak\nI need two cups\nRoll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\nHold up, ho you don't smoke enough\nFall back ho you can't go with us\nYeah you bad, but ho so what?\nToo much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\nToo much, fuckin' all hoes, do too much\nToo much, stuntin' on life, I do too much\nToo much, they say a young nigga do too much\nProbably bout havin' another threesome, threesome\nThey say I do it too much\nIt's probably bout be another hit\nFuckin' up a nigga bitch, do too much\nAnd I don't even drink lean,\nBut a nigga sippin' two cups (two cups)\n'Cause she just got 'em done, and her booty next\nIs she doin' too much?\nI came in with a thug, gave a stripper love\nThen I threw too much\nSay that she can hang, her and her girls\nThen the bitch threw up\nMan, I must've ate too much\nWhen I come up when I stayed too much\nAll the girls that I love say I play too much\nLife full of sin, can never pray too much oh yeah\nMy main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\nI could give two fucks\nBout to pull me up from east to peak\nI need two cups\nRoll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\nHold up, ho you don't smoke enough\nFall back ho you can't go with us\nYeah you bad, but ho so what?\nToo much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\nToo much, fuckin' all hoes, do too much\nToo much, stuntin' on life, I do too much\nToo much, they say a young nigga do too much","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.23] My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n[00:11.66] I could give two fucks\n[00:12.89] Bout to pull me up from east to peak\n[00:16.21] I need two cups\n[00:17.80] Roll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\n[00:19.86] Hold up, ho you don't smoke enough\n[00:21.96] Fall back ho you can't go with us\n[00:24.27] Yeah you bad, but ho so what?\n[00:26.59] Too much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\n[00:31.18] Too much, fuckin' all hoes, do too much\n[00:35.79] Too much, stuntin' on life, do too much\n[00:40.48] Too much, they say a young nigga do too much\n[00:45.07] They say a young nigga do way too much\n[00:47.09] Roll dope, get high, and don't say too much\n[00:49.39] Stackin' up dough they say I made too much\n[00:51.69] Got a get money gut, like I ate too much\n[00:53.82] I'm gone, roll one up and get blow\n[00:58.82] Both of my bitches, they know\n[01:00.97] What's really goin' on\n[01:03.09] I guess that's why they both pissed at me\n[01:05.48] They caught theyselves tryna put tricks on me\n[01:07.61] One bitch wanna post pics of me\n[01:09.97] Man, the other one say I act differently\n[01:12.27] Well, I can get too fucked\n[01:14.55] All I need it two cups\n[01:17.12] We go along with two sluts\n[01:19.04] I don't really want too much\n[01:21.17] My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n[01:24.27] I could give two fucks\n[01:26.12] Bout to pull me up from east to peak\n[01:28.94] I need two cups\n[01:30.56] Roll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\n[01:32.94] Hold up, ho you don't smoke enough\n[01:35.07] Fall back ho you can't go with us\n[01:37.39] Yeah you bad, but ho so what?\n[01:39.96] Too much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\n[01:44.27] Too much, fuckin' all hoes, do too much\n[01:49.00] Too much, stuntin' on life, I do too much\n[01:53.70] Too much, they say a young nigga do too much\n[01:58.20] Took a bitch out the first night it took her two months\n[02:00.23] Pockets lookin' fatter than a tumor\n[02:02.47] Roll for Chris,\n[02:04.01] Blue dolphin, you bitches be eatin' school lunch\n[02:07.07] These G star jeans? 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need it two cups\n  We go along with two sluts\n  I don't really want too much\n  My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n  I could give two fucks\n  Bout to pull me up from east to peak\n  I need two cups\n  Roll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\n  Hold up, ho you don't smoke enough\n  Fall back ho you can't go with us\n  Yeah you bad, but ho so what?\n  Too much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\n  Too much, fuckin' all hoes, do too much\n  Too much, stuntin' on life, I do too much\n  Too much, they say a young nigga do too much\n  Took a bitch out the first night it took her two months\n  Pockets lookin' fatter than a tumor\n  Roll for Chris,\n  Blue dolphin, you bitches be eatin' school lunch\n  These G star jeans? They too much\n  Shoes with the wings they too much\n  My Versace frames they too much\n  Any damn thing I do too much\n  I be bumpin' so much\n  I be drinkin' so much\n  That don't mean shit, I still smack a bitch if I'm sober\n  I just met the bitch but I'll crash the bitch like I know her\n  I don't wet the club, unless they pay us to show up\n  My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n  I could give two fucks\n  Bout to pull me up from east to peak\n  I need two cups\n  Roll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\n  Hold up, ho you don't smoke enough\n  Fall back ho you can't go with us\n  Yeah you bad, but ho so what?\n  Too much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\n  Too much, fuckin' all hoes, do too much\n  Too much, stuntin' on life, I do too much\n  Too much, they say a young nigga do too much\n  Probably bout havin' another threesome, threesome\n  They say I do it too much\n  It's probably bout be another hit\n  Fuckin' up a nigga bitch, do too much\n  And I don't even drink lean,\n  But a nigga sippin' two cups (two cups)\n  'Cause she just got 'em done, and her booty next\n  Is she doin' too much?\n  I came in with a thug, gave a stripper love\n  Then I threw too much\n  Say that she can hang, her and her girls\n  Then the bitch threw up\n  Man, I must've ate too much\n  When I come up when I stayed too much\n  All the girls that I love say I play too much\n  Life full of sin, can never pray too much oh yeah\n  My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n  I could give two fucks\n  Bout to pull me up from east to peak\n  I need two cups\n  Roll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\n  Hold up, ho you don't smoke enough\n  Fall back ho you can't go with us\n  Yeah you bad, but ho so what?\n  Too much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\n  Too much, fuckin' all hoes, do too much\n  Too much, stuntin' on life, I do too much\n  Too much, they say a young nigga do too much\n"},{"id":15810448,"name":"Too Much (feat. 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They too much\nShoes with the wings they too much\nMy Versace frames they too much\nAny damn thing I do too much\nI be bumpin' so much, I be drinkin' so much\n\nThat don't mean shit, I still smack a bitch if I'm sober\n\nI just met the bitch but I'll crush the bitch like I knew her\nI don't hit the club, unless they pay us to show up\n\nProbably bout to have another threesome, they say I do it too much\nIt's probably to be another hit\nFuckin' up a nigga bitch, doin' too much\nAnd I don't even drink lean, but a nigga sippin' two cups\nSaid \"she just got 'em done, and her booty next\"\nIs she doin' to much?\nI came in with a thug, gave a stripper love\nThen I threw too much\nSay that she can hang, her and her girls\nThen the bitch threw up\nMan, I miss the A too much\nWhen I come, I wanna stay too much\nAll the girls that I love say I play too much\nLife full of sin, can never pray too much","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.72] My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me\n[00:11.62] I could give two fucks\n[00:13.47] Bout to pour me up some Easter pink\n[00:16.26] I need two cups\n[00:17.94] Roll up dope, say \"I smoke too much\"\n[00:20.16] Hold up, ho you don't smoke enough\n[00:22.41] Fall back ho you can't go with us\n[00:24.86] Yeah you bad, but ho so what?\n[00:26.98] Too much, stackin' up dough, I got too much\n[00:32.06] Too much, fuckin' up ho, do too much\n[00:36.35] Too much, stuntin' on life, do too much\n[00:40.83] Too much, they say a young nigga do too much\n[00:45.24] They say a young nigga do way too much\n[00:47.50] Roll dope, get high, and don't say too much\n[00:49.58] Stackin' up dough they say I made too much\n[00:52.24] Got a get money gut, like I ate too much\n[00:54.49] I'm gone, roll one up and get blown\n[00:59.03] Both of my bitches, they know what's really goin' on\n[01:03.58] I guess that's why they both pissed at me\n[01:05.91] They call theyselves tryna play tricks on me\n[01:08.26] One bitch wanna post pics of me\n[01:10.75] Man, the other one say I act differently\n[01:13.57] Well, I can give two fucks\n[01:15.62] All I need is two cups\n[01:18.05] To go along with two sluts\n[01:20.13] I don't really want to much\n[01:21.73] Took a bitch out the first night it took her two months\n[02:00.74] Pockets lookin' fatter than a tumor\n[02:03.00] Ruth Chris, blue dolphin, you bitches be eatin' school lunch\n[02:07.40] These G star jeans? 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Qué humanidad!\n  (Hasta dónde?)\n  Me van a matar\n  (Hasta dónde?)\n  (Hasta dónde?)\n  (Hasta dónde?)\n  (Hasta dónde?)\n  (Hasta dónde?)\n\n  Hasta dónde, caballero?\n"},{"id":10423540,"name":"Que humanidad","trackName":"Que humanidad","artistName":"Rosario, Willie","albumName":"Two Too Much","duration":265.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Qué humanidad, caballero!\n\nQué humanidad!\nHasta dónde me vas a llevar?\nQué humanidad!\nHasta dónde me vas a llevar?\n\nLa mujer que a su marido\nno le dice dónde va\nes señal que por detrás\ntiene otro gato escondido, guajiro\n\nQué humanidad!\nHasta dónde me vas a llevar?\nQué humanidad!\nHasta dónde me vas a llevar?\n\nDicen que Willie Rosario\nnunca tiene buena suerte\npero es el mejor conjunto\nque está sonando actualmente, mi gente!\n\nQué humanidad!\nHasta dónde me vas a llevar?\nQué humanidad!\nHasta dónde me vas a llevar?\n\nÓyelo bien, Ismael,\nmi ritmo está bien sabroso\nDe Guayama vengo yo\nsabrosón, gozón y guapachoso y cómo gozo!\n\nQué humanidad!\nHasta dónde me vas a llevar?\nQué humanidad!\nHasta dónde me vas a llevar?\n\nAl prado, Gil!\nPanamá, puente del mundo,\ncorazón del universo\nVaya lío! 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Que sera, sera\n  What will be, will be\n  Now I have Children of my own\n  And When They ask me\n  What will I be\n  Will I be pretty\n  Will I be rich\n  I tell them tenderly\n  Que sera, sera\n  Whatever will be, will be\n  The future's not ours to see\n  Que sera, sera\n  What will be, will be\n  Que Sera, Seraaaaa\n"},{"id":30081876,"name":"The man who knew too much: Que sera sera","trackName":"The man who knew too much: Que sera sera","artistName":"The Chordettes","albumName":"Sweet Swinging Harmonies","duration":142.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"When I was just a little girl\nI asked my mother, \"What will I be?\nWill I be pretty? 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all day\nWomen in the hall way, Ev day losing track of the\npeople tryna call me\nDon't take this the wrong way, I been havin long\ndays, doing it, moving\nRound the town wherever I'm getting my song played\n\nPlaticandoles de ti pierdo la razon, mis amigas\ndicen que ese era un contonto amor\n\nPlaticandoles de ti pierdo la razon, mis amigas\ndicen que ese era un contonto amor\n\nEstoy Tratando de llamarte\nY no puedo econtrarte,\nBaby lo que hago por tu amor\nTratas de ignorarme\nCuando quiero acercarme,\nBaby lo que hago por tu amor\nTrato de buscarte\nY no puedo encontrarte,\nBaby lo que hago por tu amor\nTratas de ignorarme\nQuando quiero abrasarte,\nBaby Lo que hago por tu amor.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lo Que Hago por Tu Amor (Doing Too Much)\n  artist: Paula DeAnda\n  album: Paula DeAnda\n  duration_ms: 247000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Estoy Tratando de llamarte\n  Y no puedo econtrarte,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Tratas de ignorarme\n  Quando quiero acercarme,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Trato de buscarte\n  Y no puedo encontrarte,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Tratas de ignorarme\n  Quando quiero abrasarte,\n  Baby Lo que hago por tu amor.\n\n  Y yo me la paso aqui sola esparando a ver si\n  tu me llamas\n  Saber de ti,\n  Y me pregunto si lo que tuvimos juntos por solo\n  fue un juego o realmente sientes algo por mi,\n  Baby dame una segnal\n  Quiero ver si en realidad\n  Tengo una oportunidad\n  Y haci podernos amar\n  Y me pregunto si lo que traigo en el corazon,\n  Solo es un sueno o pueda ser un verdadero amor\n\n  Platicandoles de ti pierdo la razon, mis amigas\n  dicen que esa era un contonto amor\n\n  Platicadoles de ti pierdo la razon, mis amigas\n  dicen que ese era un contonto amor\n\n  Estoy Tratando de llamarte\n  Y no puedo econtrarte,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Tratas de ignorarme\n  Quando quiero acercarme,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Trato de buscarte\n  Y no puedo encontrarte,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Tratas de ignorarme\n  Quando quiero abrasarte,\n  Baby Lo que hago por tu amor.\n\n  Es dificil para mi econtrar a alguien mas,\n  por que se que como tu no existe nadie mas\n  Y me pregunto si lo que traigo en el corazon,\n  Solo es un sueno o puede ser un verdadero amor\n  Y nolo puedo evitar\n  Tu menra de mirar\n  Siempre me haces suspirar\n  Quiero verte una ves mas\n  No dejo de imaginar\n  tu manera de besar\n  Tu amor quiero alcansar\n  Dime que esto no va a terminar\n  Y me pregunto si lo que tuvimos juntos por,\n  Solo fue en juego or realmente sientes algo por mi,\n  Y me pregunto si lo que traigo en el corazon,\n  Solo es un sueno o pueda ser un verdadero amor\n\n  Estoy Tratando de llamarte\n  Y no puedo econtrarte,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Tratas de ignorarme\n  Quando quiero acercarme,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Trato de buscarte\n  Y no puedo encontrarte,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Tratas de ignorarme\n  Quando quiero abrasarte,\n  Baby Lo que hago por tu amor.\n\n  Just leave ya name and number\n  And I'm gon holla at cha\n  Just leave ya name and number\n  And I'm gon holla at cha\n  Just leave ya name and number\n  And I'm gon holla at cha\n  Just leave ya name and number\n  And I'm gon holla at cha\n\n  Ronnie Ray all day\n  Women in the hall way, Ev day losing track of the\n  people tryna call me\n  Don't take this the wrong way, I been havin long\n  days, doing it, moving\n  Round the town wherever I'm getting my song played\n\n  Platicandoles de ti pierdo la razon, mis amigas\n  dicen que ese era un contonto amor\n\n  Platicandoles de ti pierdo la razon, mis amigas\n  dicen que ese era un contonto amor\n\n  Estoy Tratando de llamarte\n  Y no puedo econtrarte,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Tratas de ignorarme\n  Cuando quiero acercarme,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Trato de buscarte\n  Y no puedo encontrarte,\n  Baby lo que hago por tu amor\n  Tratas de ignorarme\n  Quando quiero abrasarte,\n  Baby Lo que hago por tu amor.\n"}]