Trapicabana (feat. Riley)

Ehh..

I ain't got no regrets

As long as I got you

We got next

We got next

I ain't got no regrets

As long as you got me

We got next

We got next

(Hatz ?) see through (shocrasy ?)

Your colors gotta go (Tomasy?)

You be taking me back to cocobana

When I hold your hips and salsa

They say opposites attract

She so papa, I be talking that (?)

Popo money on the street

She puts the money in the bag

But if I ever need anything she neva hesitate

(True)

Your guns with these roses and flowers

Counting the days and hours

When we gon' be that tower

And me and you kamasutra

Clap on, clap off

Lights out, take off

You the real thing

Never been a knock off

(Spanish* ?)

Dance

(Spanish* ?)

I ain't got no regrets

I ain't got no regrets

As long as I got you

We got next

We got next

I ain't got no regrets

As long as you got me

We got next

We got next

Yeah, ouwe

Yeah, you the baddest and yeah, you the realest

Yeah, I'm the flyest, you know I get litty

You stick around till you give me them digits

(I get around, I get around)

And now that I got you I fell like I'm winning

Every five days, either one us tripping

Like who is that negga or who them bitches

Girl, I ain't gonna play with you

You (?) thinking of running game on you

I'm addicted to you like you're a drug

I be thinking bout the things you do

See I like the way you rock your hips

(?) things you really do

And show she is crazy she all about paper (?)

She making moves

(Spanish* ?)

She making moves

(Dance)

(Spanish* ?)

She making moves

I ain't got no regrets

As long as I got you

We got next

We got next

I ain't got no regrets

As long as you got me

We got next

We got next (2x)