Cobro Lyrics (English Translation) – De La Rose

[Verse 1]
For you I pray every day, I know your bad habits
He tells me: “Mami, whoever touches you, I’ll erase them”
Even if they want to see us bad, there’s no hate
The angel will never leave our shoulder
Uh, if they close the doors on you, baby, I’ll go out
You don’t have to tell me
I follow the route for you
With you it’s for life, baby, because, ey

[Chorus]
I love it when you f*ck me
With the packs on the table, with the pounds and the scales
I don’t sing along for anyone
Everyone is interested and that doesn’t interest me
Every day is for collecting, collecting, collecting, woh-oh-oh
That’s why when you go out, papi, I pray for you, pray, pray, woh-oh-oh

[Verse 2]
Ey, my ride or die, she doesn’t hide the Glock
We arrive at the club in the Escalade undercover
An alofoke note
She has a ticket to front, she’s going to spend it on me
My daddy fcks me all day, these btches want a taste
I’ll launch that rocket and it won’t come down, baby
I move this big ass, you’re going to tattoo my name, baby
Yes, yes, underneath you, on top of the money
We’re Jordan and Naomi fcking like Wall Street
Underneath you, on top of the money
We’re Jordan and Naomi fcking like Wall Street

[Chorus]
I love it when you f*ck me
With the packs on the table, with the pounds and the scales
I don’t sing along for anyone
Everyone is interested and that doesn’t interest me
Every day is for collecting, collecting, collecting, woh-oh-oh
That’s why when you go out, papi, I pray for you, pray, pray, woh-oh-oh

[Outro]
I love it when you f*ck me
With the packs on the table, with the pounds and the scales
I don’t sing along for anyone
Everyone is interested and that doesn’t interest me
Every day is for collecting, collecting, collecting, woh-oh-oh
That’s why when you go out, papi, I pray for you, pray, pray, woh-oh-oh