Señor Ganador Lyrics

Mi amor

Como me llama ? Señor Ganador

It's a done deal when I step on the floor

Dame más besos, mami that means more

Te vi caminando

Entrar al gimnasio

Yo te sigo

Y si tenga favor con Dios

Vas a salir, mami, conmigo

Yo veo que no comas dulces, solo trigo, jajaa

Y los vegetales

Unas frutas

Babe you the baddest

That makes me the gladdest

Knighted so she call me sir

I like her wave so I'ma surf

Might buy her a Telfie purse

Some Telfar pants, some Telfie shirts

Alarm on so I catch the drop

That's how shawty like to shop

Like what comes before the roll

Her body a pastry spot

Got good cookie, got that cake

I pray before I eat away

Every day it be the same

Grateful I can feed today

Winner, Winner

Ganador, Ganador

She love when I beat it up, her whole body sore

All them different sections, my tongue be on tour

She said if I pass she gon' cut it off and keep it in her drawer

When it rains man it pours

Light in the tunnel

I see an end, host Amanpour

Patience is the key to see what I'm in store for

Had to learn the hard way, I'm finally sure

Like I'm at the boundary

Where the ground meet the sea

How did I make it here ?

Momma said she proud of me

A daily burn of calories

Now I can charge like Calvary

I'm worth all the dowry

Thanks to those that doubted me

I got a lot of rhythm yet I know I need more algo-

Time to run it up, so I got to channel Alpo

Next level soprano, I had fun in the alto

They're not willin' to go to the same places that I'll go

And that's been proven

Need Ruben Link jewelry, that's studded, diamonds on the Cuban

Watchin them movin', adjustin' how I'm cruisin'

Slippin' out of nooses baby, QU stay groovin'

I'm here now, didn't see me move in

The way I keep to myself you ain't know I was movin'

All actions controlled, fluid with the movement

With all these eyes on me I might just start a movement

Voted in, I earned my spot

Sprinkled some yeast on my stock

With this drop, stay on a roll

Understand I never stop

100% misses, if you never take the shot

So I'm lettin' off the mag

When finished the barrel hot

Don't pick up the shell cases

Loaded with the gloves on

Thinkin' a few steps ahead

Myself I got to love strong

On a new tip, left the old tip I was on

Stand on my word and admit when I was wrong

Thank God that's not often

I'd rather be six feet deep in a lead coffin

But I feel alive, I feel awesome

Soy Señor Ganador