Tryna hop in the Rolls leave in the Benz huh
Is he really the shhh well that depends huh
Call her My Mi Amor like we ain't in love
Baby I need it more see where we end up huh
Come here
Let me Tell that ass a secret while I kiss and eat it this shit good
Ohh I'm nasty screaming like a Puerto Rican how I got it leaking she wet wet
Huh Im really crazy she want me to meet her parents it was nice to meet ya
Watch this she say daddy pass the chicken we both get to reaching
Ohh you hungry what you want tacos
Javiers is for broke niggas who just got it
I cut tabs off these clothes like hot topic
In all black but lil mamma is not gothic
Crash the foreign and hopped in a new one
Really ready for it now couldn't hop in it sooner
Boy you niggas really crazy might cop a consumer
That's to show you what I'm really doing get this
Raja put the numbers in for me
They gotta pay for my genius have them ends for me
Baby talking like can you put it in for me
Im eternal this forever ain't no end to me come on
Imma gangster ain't no gang member
Mob boss of the west like my chain shimmer
Im really global out the county boy my fame simmer
Heard you Tryna get this hot but you can't temper
Cold but you can't shiver huh
Let that shit sink in let it ride come on
My family want a second verse so this shit for them
Yeah this for the win
This for when they catch the drift but I'm in the wind
Gone to never be forgotten how I made it bend
Then I might it big Pause
Gotta give me what I want nothing lesser
You see my life is really here for the lesson
I should've been in the scriptures
Book of Jesse that's one hell of a nigga
You should see the way he painted the picture
Go and get him come on
Tryna hop in the Rolls leave in the Benz huh
Is he really the shhh well that depends huh
Call her My Mi Amor like we ain't in love
Baby I need it more see where we end up
Tryna hop in the Rolls leave in the Benz huh
Is he really the shhh well that depends huh
Call her My Mi Amor like we ain't in love
Baby I need it more see where we end up
Jesse Janari - Mi Amor Lyrics
Jesse Janari - Mi Amor Lyrics
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Tryna hop in the Rolls leave in the Benz huh
Is he really the shhh well that depends huh
Call her My Mi Amor like we ain't in love
Baby I need it more see where we end up huh
Come here
Let me Tell that ass a secret while I kiss and eat it this shit good
Ohh I'm nasty screaming like a Puerto Rican how I got it leaking she wet wet
Huh Im really crazy she want me to meet her parents it was nice to meet ya
Watch this she say daddy pass the chicken we both get to reaching
Ohh you hungry what you want tacos
Javiers is for broke niggas who just got it
I cut tabs off these clothes like hot topic
In all black but lil mamma is not gothic
Crash the foreign and hopped in a new one
Really ready for it now couldn't hop in it sooner
Boy you niggas really crazy might cop a consumer
That's to show you what I'm really doing get this
Raja put the numbers in for me
They gotta pay for my genius have them ends for me
Baby talking like can you put it in for me
Im eternal this forever ain't no end to me come on
Imma gangster ain't no gang member
Mob boss of the west like my chain shimmer
Im really global out the county boy my fame simmer
Heard you Tryna get this hot but you can't temper
Cold but you can't shiver huh
Let that shit sink in let it ride come on
My family want a second verse so this shit for them
Yeah this for the win
This for when they catch the drift but I'm in the wind
Gone to never be forgotten how I made it bend
Then I might it big Pause
Gotta give me what I want nothing lesser
You see my life is really here for the lesson
I should've been in the scriptures
Book of Jesse that's one hell of a nigga
You should see the way he painted the picture
Go and get him come on
Tryna hop in the Rolls leave in the Benz huh
Is he really the shhh well that depends huh
Call her My Mi Amor like we ain't in love
Baby I need it more see where we end up
Tryna hop in the Rolls leave in the Benz huh
Is he really the shhh well that depends huh
Call her My Mi Amor like we ain't in love
Baby I need it more see where we end up
Is he really the shhh well that depends huh
Call her My Mi Amor like we ain't in love
Baby I need it more see where we end up huh
Come here
Let me Tell that ass a secret while I kiss and eat it this shit good
Ohh I'm nasty screaming like a Puerto Rican how I got it leaking she wet wet
Huh Im really crazy she want me to meet her parents it was nice to meet ya
Watch this she say daddy pass the chicken we both get to reaching
Ohh you hungry what you want tacos
Javiers is for broke niggas who just got it
I cut tabs off these clothes like hot topic
In all black but lil mamma is not gothic
Crash the foreign and hopped in a new one
Really ready for it now couldn't hop in it sooner
Boy you niggas really crazy might cop a consumer
That's to show you what I'm really doing get this
Raja put the numbers in for me
They gotta pay for my genius have them ends for me
Baby talking like can you put it in for me
Im eternal this forever ain't no end to me come on
Imma gangster ain't no gang member
Mob boss of the west like my chain shimmer
Im really global out the county boy my fame simmer
Heard you Tryna get this hot but you can't temper
Cold but you can't shiver huh
Let that shit sink in let it ride come on
My family want a second verse so this shit for them
Yeah this for the win
This for when they catch the drift but I'm in the wind
Gone to never be forgotten how I made it bend
Then I might it big Pause
Gotta give me what I want nothing lesser
You see my life is really here for the lesson
I should've been in the scriptures
Book of Jesse that's one hell of a nigga
You should see the way he painted the picture
Go and get him come on
Tryna hop in the Rolls leave in the Benz huh
Is he really the shhh well that depends huh
Call her My Mi Amor like we ain't in love
Baby I need it more see where we end up
Tryna hop in the Rolls leave in the Benz huh
Is he really the shhh well that depends huh
Call her My Mi Amor like we ain't in love
Baby I need it more see where we end up
Writer: JESSE SANDERS
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