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Trabaja Duro Video (MV)




Performed By: K.C X Bayla
Length: 3:32
Written by: Ian Owor, Molly Darville




K.C X Bayla - Trabaja Duro Lyrics




Call it snap back snap it go
Snapchat drop it low
I say snap back snap it go
Snapchat drop it low, lets go
Yeah, woo
I'm gon reach out to my peers and tell em all tonight
Let's all get locked into the good shit that we like yeah
It's not a challenge to believe in what you do, true
In 20 years I'll be out ballin wid the crew
So, let's all enjoy the drinks and don't forget the lime
Just keep on watching games and also watching time
I'll just keep shooting shots and hoping they insane
Prolly gon hang up all my kicks just like D.Wade woo

Trabaja duro, juega duro aye
Trabaja duro, juega duro yeah

Work hard for the money, play for the fame
Oh this a joke to you? nah ain't no games
For me or for you, all day and night
We on this grind, no stopping in sight
I say what we gon do tonight yeah
Gat too much stress, guess work is over now time to party in uno, dos, tres
Trabaja duro, juega duro yeah
I'm speaking spanish now, call me Arturo
Uh, brown boots no sneakers, dancing with chicas
Twisting her all up in here, sweet senioritta ou
Y'all don't see that girl looking fiesty
Pour that queen a drink yeah she spicy
All I wanna do is approach you, baby take my hand yeah I got you
Okay Arturo voy a ir papi
Muy guapo, vena ki
You gat me in a trance, now watch me shake my ass culo,culo,culo
Waiting for your move, it's gon end with you underneath me
Darling make me sing
Leave me wanting more, te quiero papi
Yeah,you look at me when we get home and you ask me what's next
I keep spitting all my corny jokes but you don't look impressed
So I guessed yeah I got it hold up stay right there don't move
Let the music change your mood, like a swing Latino groove fiesta
Just keep your hands on me and baby let's just dance
I'm gon put you in a trance, youngin rapper not by chance
Count my blessings in advance, talk that smack like Akon's jam
When I pull up to the crib yeah we gon hala at the fam, ola
Porque estas a ki
You know that I want more playing fiesty
Come baby take my hand, i'll take you to my bed no need to worry
Y'all don't see that girl looking fiesty
Pour that queen a drink yeah she spicy
All I wanna do is approach you, baby take my hand
Yeah I got you
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Call it snap back snap it go
Snapchat drop it low
I say snap back snap it go
Snapchat drop it low, lets go
Yeah, woo
I'm gon reach out to my peers and tell em all tonight
Let's all get locked into the good shit that we like yeah
It's not a challenge to believe in what you do, true
In 20 years I'll be out ballin wid the crew
So, let's all enjoy the drinks and don't forget the lime
Just keep on watching games and also watching time
I'll just keep shooting shots and hoping they insane
Prolly gon hang up all my kicks just like D.Wade woo

Trabaja duro, juega duro aye
Trabaja duro, juega duro yeah

Work hard for the money, play for the fame
Oh this a joke to you? nah ain't no games
For me or for you, all day and night
We on this grind, no stopping in sight
I say what we gon do tonight yeah
Gat too much stress, guess work is over now time to party in uno, dos, tres
Trabaja duro, juega duro yeah
I'm speaking spanish now, call me Arturo
Uh, brown boots no sneakers, dancing with chicas
Twisting her all up in here, sweet senioritta ou
Y'all don't see that girl looking fiesty
Pour that queen a drink yeah she spicy
All I wanna do is approach you, baby take my hand yeah I got you
Okay Arturo voy a ir papi
Muy guapo, vena ki
You gat me in a trance, now watch me shake my ass culo,culo,culo
Waiting for your move, it's gon end with you underneath me
Darling make me sing
Leave me wanting more, te quiero papi
Yeah,you look at me when we get home and you ask me what's next
I keep spitting all my corny jokes but you don't look impressed
So I guessed yeah I got it hold up stay right there don't move
Let the music change your mood, like a swing Latino groove fiesta
Just keep your hands on me and baby let's just dance
I'm gon put you in a trance, youngin rapper not by chance
Count my blessings in advance, talk that smack like Akon's jam
When I pull up to the crib yeah we gon hala at the fam, ola
Porque estas a ki
You know that I want more playing fiesty
Come baby take my hand, i'll take you to my bed no need to worry
Y'all don't see that girl looking fiesty
Pour that queen a drink yeah she spicy
All I wanna do is approach you, baby take my hand
Yeah I got you
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Writer: Ian Owor, Molly Darville
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