Tom Ford Lyrics – Sticky M.A.
Singer: Sticky M.A.
Title: Tom Ford
Yeah
Woh
Yeah
Yo-yo, dolor, huelo siempre a Tom Ford
You love that, you love that, ya no hablo con Dios
Si viene la po-po’, brum brum, adiós
Bien lejos tú y yo, a lo mejor es lo mejor
Yo-yo, dolor, huelo siempre a Tom Ford (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You love that, you love that, ya no hablo con Dios (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Si viene la po-po’, brum brum, adiós (Yeah)
Bien lejos tú y yo, a lo mejor es lo mejor
Tengo mucha mierda dando vuelta’ a la cabeza (Woh)
Ya no saco temas, follaros me da pereza (Yeah)
Si tú quieres matarme, voy a buscarte sin problema (Woh)
Me pongo la capucha de mi hoodie de Margiela
Yeh, voy a seguir dándote hasta que duela, yeh
Tú no te asustes cuando saque a la fiera, yeh (La fiera)
No me pillaron esos cerdos, palabra
He dejado atrás a Dios, soy lucero del alba
Cuando me marché dejo detrás la niebla
Huelo a Tom Ford, en su cuarto siempre nieva (Yeah)
No sé si toda esta mierda me compensa
Pero cuando veo tu culo, puta, se me pasa
Ey, pero cuando veo tu culo se me pasa (b#tch)
Me dice que vaya pa’ su casa
Pero antes voy a por grass
Yo-yo, dolor, huelo siempre a Tom Ford
You love that, you love that, ya no hablo con Dios
Si viene la po-po’, brum brum, adiós
Bien lejos tú y yo, a lo mejor es lo mejor
Yo-yo, dolor, huelo siempre a Tom Ford (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You love that, you love that, ya no hablo con Dios (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Si viene la po-po’, brum brum, adiós (Yeah)
Bien lejos tú y yo, a lo mejor es lo mejor
Cuento los que quedan de verdad (Yeah)
Ya solo confío en mis putos racks
Me hace falta un poco de relax (De relax)
Cuento los que quedan, no cap (No cap)
Tu culo rebotando, plas plas (Plas, plas)
Cuando me cojo a tu piba es a matar (Es a matar)
Tú dime lo que quieras, yo veré lo que haré (Haré)
Tus besos me queman como veneno en la piel
Yo-yo, dolor, huelo siempre a Tom Ford
You love that, you love that, ya no hablo con Dios
Si viene la po-po’, brum brum, adiós
Bien lejos tú y yo, a lo mejor es lo mejor
Yo-yo, dolor, huelo siempre a Tom Ford (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You love that, you love that, ya no hablo con Dios (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Si viene la po-po’, brum brum, adiós (Yeah)
Bien lejos tú y yo, a lo mejor es lo mejor
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Tom Ford – English Translation
Yeah
Woh
Yeah
I-me, pain, I smell always to Tom Ford
You love that, you love that, I do not talk to God anymore
If the po-po, BRUM BRUM, goodbye
Well away you and me, maybe it’s the best
Yo-I, pain, I always smear Tom Ford (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You Love That, You Love That, I do not talk to God (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
If the po-po ‘comes, Brum Brum, goodbye (yeah)
Well away you and me, maybe it’s the best
I have a lot of sh#t turning ‘to the head (woh)
I do not take out topics, f#ck them lazy me (yeah)
If you want to kill me, I’m going to look for you no problem (WOH)
I put my hood of my hoodie of margiela
Yeh, I’m going to keep giving you until it hurts, yeh
You do not scare you when I take out the beast, yeh (the beast)
They did not catch my pigs, word
I have left God behind, I am Lucero del Alba
When I left I leave behind the fog
I smell Tom Ford, in the room of him always Nieva (Yeah)
I do not know if all this sh#t compensates me
But when I see your ass, wh#re, it happens to me
Hey, but when I see your #ss it is happening to me (b#tch)
He tells me to go for his house
But before I go for grass
I-me, pain, I smell always to Tom Ford
You love that, you love that, I do not talk to God anymore
If the po-po, BRUM BRUM, goodbye
Well away you and me, maybe it’s the best
Yo-I, pain, I always smear Tom Ford (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You Love That, You Love That, I do not talk to God (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
If the po-po ‘comes, Brum Brum, goodbye (yeah)
Well away you and me, maybe it’s the best
Tale those who are really (yeah)
I just trust my f#cking racks
I need a bit of relaxation (from Relax)
I tell the ones that remain, do not cap (not cap)
Your #ss bouncing, plas plas (plas, plas)
When I take your piba it is to kill (it is to kill)
You tell me what you want, I’ll see what I will do (I’ll do)
Your kisses burn me as poison on the skin
I-me, pain, I smell always to Tom Ford
You love that, you love that, I do not talk to God anymore
If the po-po, BRUM BRUM, goodbye
Well away you and me, maybe it’s the best
Yo-I, pain, I always smear Tom Ford (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You Love That, You Love That, I do not talk to God (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
If the po-po ‘comes, Brum Brum, goodbye (yeah)
Well away you and me, maybe it’s the best
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Lyrics Sticky M.A. – Tom Ford
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