[LYRICS] Bramsito – Criminal Ft. Niska

“Criminal Lyrics BY Bramsito Ft. Niska”

(Verse 1: Bramsito)

Sorry baby, I’m sorry, I stop the bug tomorrow
I had to sell gold to hold the gold in my hands
Number is wrong (yeah, number is wrong), hun
And my pain comes from Korea?, My regrets gone to the sea
Get out of 91, disoriented, four, five hours, direct flight to Parga
I’m hesitating on the Champs-Élysées, now I’m touching more than my dad
She wants me to be her ally, far from trouble and arms
If you want me to lift you bah bring your ass to the room

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(Pre-chorus: Niska)
Bye, bye, bye
If I take my 9 millimeter, you will not have a size
In the square, there are all the girls, there is no more room
I don’t want to be acting, I prefer the detail

[Chorus: Bramsito] She wants a stable relationship, not a criminal
Baby, I hang out late at night, I’m a criminal
She dreams only of Ibiza, not of a criminal
Charo, laud-sa, it’s the gang, only criminals
Versace, she wants that, not RSA, live the life of an artist and her privileges
Of a hidden life, she doesn’t want to, posed, she wants that but I can’t, I’m a criminal

[Verse 2: Niska] That’s all for the gang, his mother (han), my heart is padlocked (‘screwed up)
I broke phew, his mother (his mother), I eat only crustaceans (yeah)
I do import-export (export), I have products of all kinds (kinds)
I’m violent when I’m in hess (in hess), I always have to scratch my room
Shopping, stroll on the Champs (han), biatch in the cash register (ah)
Igo, where does it come from? Jackal, welcome to the jungle
I said, “Igo, where does that come from?” (han)
On the verge of v’-esqui the card-pla, the enemies complained (complained)
She says if I like her, I have to close my eyes to the rrain-t

[Pre-chorus: Niska] Bye, bye, bye
If I take my 9 millimeter, you will not have a size
In the square, there are all the girls, there is no more room
I don’t want to be acting, I prefer the detail

[Chorus: Bramsito] She wants a stable relationship, not a criminal
Baby, I hang out late at night, I’m a criminal
She dreams only of Ibiza, not of a criminal
Charo, laud-sa, it’s the gang, only criminals
Versace, she wants that, not RSA, live the life of an artist and her privileges
Of a hidden life, she doesn’t want to, posed,
she wants that but I can’t, I’m a criminal

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