Whine Up, Pt. 2 - Di Genius

Whine up, whine up, whine up, mami, baila, baila-a Pa que lo baile', bebé-é, yeah-eh, yeah-eh Yeah, yeah Esa, esa, esa nena 'tá dura (uah), mírala cómo se menea (uah) Me tienes loco, you know, ella carga un flow ahí (uah) Y tu figura (tu figura), me gusta cómo te menea' Tu piquete y tu flow bailando dembow así (eh-eh) Esto es pa que baile'-e'-e' Mueve la cintura y dale pa'l suelo Que quiero verte moviéndote así Esto es pa que baile'-e'-e' Mueve la cintura, dale pa'l suelo Mañana amaneces encima de mí Whine up, whine up, whine up, mami, baila, baila-a Pa que lo baile', bebé-é, pa que lo mueva', bebé Whine up, whine up, whine up, mami, baila, baila-a Pa que lo baile', bebé-é, pa que lo mueva', bebé (uah, uah) Pa que lo mueva', que comienza el verano y rico nos vamo' A tu marido en su casa lo dejamo' El yate prendemo' y lo navegamo' Pa Punta Cana no' escapamo' Y el traje 'e baño poder quitarte Ese cuerpito no se comparte Ve y dile "chao" al pana Dile que conmigo te quedaste Y el traje 'e baño poder quitarte Ese cuerpito no se comparte Ve y dile "chao" al pana Que ya llegó el fin de semana Esto es pa que baile'-e'-e' Mueve la cintura y dale pa'l suelo Que quiero verte moviéndote así Esto es pa que baile'-e'-e' Mueve la cintura, dale pa'l suelo Mañana amaneces encima de mí Whine up, whine up, whine up, mami, baila, baila-a Pa que lo baile', bebé-é, pa que lo mueva', bebé Whine up, whine up, whine up, mami, baila, baila-a Pa que lo baile', bebé-é, pa que lo mueva', bebé (uah, uah) Cuando toca, toca (uah) Guío la loca y se lo echó a la boca, así que báilame Soca Y perreo, perreo y perreo (yeah), y tu amiga en el jangueo (yeah) Marihuana y fumeteo (uah), en la disco bailoteo, -eo Y a lo loco conmigo, to'a la noche castigo Aguardiente contigo, en la disco bailoteo, -eo Esto es pa que baile'-e'-e' Mueve la cintura y dale pa'l suelo Que quiero verte moviéndote así Esto es pa que baile'-e'-e' Mueve la cintura, dale pa'l suelo Mañana amaneces encima de mí Whine up, whine up, whine up, mami, baila, baila-a Pa que lo baile', bebé-é, pa que lo mueva', bebé Whine up, whine up, whine up, mami, baila, baila-a Pa que lo baile', bebé-é, pa que lo mueva', bebé Yeah-eh, yeah-eh N-I-C-K Nicky-Nicky-Nicky Jam (uah) Anuel Saga WhiteBlack (uah) Reggi "El Auténtico" Anuel (eh) La Industria, Inc (uah, uah)

Attitude gal One of dem, two of dem See the crew of dem I will wine dem Could a three a dem, could a four a dem Even more of dem, I will grind dem See the whole of dem see di whole a dem, friends whole a dem friends Pack up mi gyal, dutty wine (Eeh) So what dem say Alright now Me step inna di club a dance rub a dub An di gyal a come wine up on me Mi stan so tall back against the wall And now she start climb up pon me Its kind a likkle trickie Im checking out Nikki When you know say time is up on me The way di gyal a wine is like the breeze a blow But it hot and the sun shine on me Di dutty wine my girl dutty wine (whoa) Di dutty wine my girl dutty wine (ray) Di dutty wine my girl dutty wine (lawd) Dutty wine my girl mix it up now Di dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk (ray) Di dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk (lawd) Di dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk (whoa) Watch di gyal dem a do di dutty wuk (Aye) Bend your back and lift your head up Turn side way lift your leg up Bend your face and twist it up And turn true side like you know you fed up (Whoa) Turn roun like you know rose duck Spin aroun cause you know how fi wuk Lift it up back then you breast it up Back it up cock it up my girl dutty wuk So do di dutty wuk do di dutty wuk Watch all di gal deh a do di dutty wuk (Attitude) Di dutty wuk do di dutty wuk Attitude gal a do di dutty wuk So fxckin inna wata fxckin inna sea Fxckin inna bushes and fxckin inna tree If you fxck pon di bed your not fxcking mi Fxck pon di floor fxck pon di T V Fxck pon di dresser and bruk up figurine Fxck pon di fan no gyal no figa me When mi see di hot gyal dem dat a trigga me Fxck any where let fxck be free So could a one a dem, could a two a dem Send the crew of dem I will grind dem Could a three a dem and if a four of dem Send more a dem, I will wine dem Any way dem deh any way dem deh Any way dem deh Mota will find dem Just to wine up pon di gyal yah Look at di gyal dem a wine Sit down pon it now Me step up inna club and dance rub a dub An di gyal a come and wine up pon me Mi stan so tall back against the wall Now me she wan climb up pon me It kinda trickiebut me ah go tek Nikki For a quickiebut the time is up pon me The way di gyal a wine her waist like the Breeze a blow and the sun shine on me Dutty wine my girl dutty wine Di dutty wine my girl dutty wine Attitude gyal do di dutty wine Dutty wine dutty wine dutty wine pon time Dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk Dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk Fling it up my girl back it up jack it up cock it up My girl Cock it out So could a one of dem (one a dem) Coulda one a dem or more A settle the score Coulda one of dem, wine my girl Go pon ya head, go pon ya head Mi girl Fxckin inna wata fxckin inna sea Fxckin inna bushes and fxckin inna tree If you fxck pon di bed your not fxckin big Fxck pon di floor fxck pon di T V Fxck pon di dresser bruk up figurine Fxck pon di fan no gyal no figa me When mi see di hot gyal dat a trigga me Fxckin let it be free (Ooh)

Ghosty Catch one of y'all niggas slipping out here, nigga It's gon' be murder, nigga, word to my mama, nigga Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge (grrrt) Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far (come here) Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Whole lotta shots, knock his face off, spin through Hang out the roof with a Draco Back from the Yams' and the case closed Blood on my kicks, that's from stomping his face off Chop off a limb with a chainsaw (come here) No cap, I'm in the booth with a bankroll Stuffin' the clip, it hold whole Trey-O He ain't gon' shoot, why the fuck is he gang for? Run up on Fetti, catch Fetti, that's Fetti (come here) Count hella bands, swing chase that zelle Henny on Henny on Henny on Henny Gang in the spot, get deady on deady Busting a .40, spin on ya shorty Don't do Bacardi (don't do Bacardi) Buss your piñata, open your māthā Shoot up the party (māthā, māthā) Fuck it, we live, chair to the head, get beat up like a Mauley If I'm not on the H, then I'm in the Fields, or I'm up in Garvey 30 clip, that mean hella bodies Spin ya hood and kill anybody If he missing, the medics got him He ain't dead but we paralyzed him Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far (come here) Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Getting money off the zelle In and out her like a deli Free that nigga Skrelly Put a bullet in his belly BnB, so fuck a telly, fucking up a Chevy We don't do the jumping, shotgun start to pumpin' See him slipping, I'ma dump it Kill a nigga then we dump him Throw his body in a dumpster Spin through like, "Aye" He moving wocky, get shot in the face I heard they dropping the rakes Well, we got the addy and we on the way Swerving, lurking, slipping, murk 'em Purge with burners, it's a murder Hearse 'em, put 'em in the dirt They got his face prints on a shirt Hop out, strap drawn, head tap Try to run, he ain't get that far (he ain't get that far) Spin through, two shooters, one driver We gon' kill that boy (we gon' kill that boy) We gon' bend that block, we gon' You gon' hear that noise (you gon' hear that shit) All we know is dead opps, no attempts or leg shots Hit 'em in his head top (kill that nigga) Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far (come here) Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Hoodie on, mask drawn, strap drawn Tryna run, he ain't get that far (come here) Fishbowl try spin that block Gang gang gon' swiss that car Kill a opp, broad day, get blasted Lawyer gon' spank that charge Hanging out, all black Suburbans Blicky gon' hit that target Sniper da Blicky da Blicky da Blicky da Blicky Free Kodak Black Let me catch one of y'all niggas comin' out the corner store or some shit, it's litty Gang

I was down but now I'm up, yeah This all God this ain't no luck, yeah I used to be stuck in that mud (woah) Yeah, I was down but now I'm up, up, up, up I was down but now I'm up, yeah This all God this ain't no luck, yeah I used to be stuck in that mud, yeah I was down but now I'm up, up, up, up (aye) Up like my name Lazarus Know Satan gon' be mad at this I had to ask my Dad if it's okay to swing my bat at this He said, "Boy if I pitch it, it's out of the park" Moving so quick it's like they stuck in park They see the numbers but I see the heart Ten thousand hours He spent in the dark Putting in good work Even though He didn't even know that it would work Talk about a man who grew up in woodwork Do it for the love, that's the way it should work (yeah, yeah) I know some people gon' look at me crazy and I'm like for what? Yeah, I was stuck I was down but now I'm up This all God this ain't no luck I used to be stuck in that mud I was down but now I'm up, up, up, up I was down but now I'm Down, now I'm up like a seesaw When I'm on the beat, like an old man's lawn better keep off From the ground to the treetops Got clouds on my feet like Jack and the Beanstalk Jumped off quick, went straight into free-fall Cowboy hat and a mic singing "Heehaw" Landed on my feet like a feline Put 'em back in the seat, like a recline Aye, what you mean I'm not worthy Did it with a purpose Didn't need a permit Digging from the bottom and I brought it to the surface Mind your business, now who I worship Who the little God making big, big, big moves Ticktock turn into a tick-tick-tick boom Yeah, I talk a lot of stuff Prolly thought it was a bluff 'Til I went and turned it where I was down but now I'm up (up, let's go, yeah) This all God this ain't no luck I used to be stuck in that mud, yeah Yeah, I was down but now I'm up, up, up, up I was down but now I'm up

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع