(Listen to Master Alex)

I come in a winter white shirt and the sun pushes the clouds away
On the highway, I push and I roll in the Benz
Over the straight asphalt
Remember one thing, my name is Scandal
She calls me, for the eighth time
I show her no face, because I wear a mask
And you don't need to write to me
I don't care what you say
She's upset because I'm in the club, not on the playlist
It's clear, I'm too antisocial for party songs
She asks if I'll pick her up
And calls me again after one, two Bacardi glasses
In my head are completely different things
My day full of stress and the hand on the weapon
I don't know when I'll come home
I'm almost at my goal, but I'm running away from it

Her love was never real
She wanted Hermès bags
She wanted to be there
In my prime time
But I wonder, how, how should I get out
From the block, ma bae? (From the block, ma bae)

Ra, pa, pa, pa-ra-pa
She wants to go to Málaga
Oh, my darling, my life
Come, I'll show you the world
Oh, my darling (oh, my darling)
Tell me, what still holds you on the block, with me
Ra, pa, pa, pa, pa-ra-pa
She wants to go to Málaga
Oh, my darling, my life
Come, I'll show you the world
Oh, my darling (oh, my darling)
Tell me, what still holds you on the block, with me

She wants to go to Málaga, she knows I know people there
She feels comfortable when she's there with her girlfriends
I'm in the same city
Stay anonymous because I'm at war with the laws
I've been awake since last night
My eyes get tired when it gets late
These are movies she doesn't know at all
These are movies of my area
The wind hasn't been here for a long time because life here is too hot
I've been on the road for days, but I don't stay
We're back at the same point
But not the time
You want to laugh with me
But I know my way
You're like my shadow
When it gets dark, you leave me

Her love was never real
She wanted Hermès bags
She wanted to be there
In my prime time
But I wonder, how, how should I get out
From the block, ma bae? (From the block, ma bae)

Ra, pa, pa, pa-ra-pa
She wants to go to Málaga
Oh, my darling, my life
Come, I'll show you the world
Oh, my darling (oh, my darling)
Tell me, what still holds you on the block, with me
Ra, pa, pa, pa, pa-ra-pa
She wants to go to Málaga
Oh, my darling, my life
Come, I'll show you the world
Oh, my darling (oh, my darling)
Tell me, what still holds you on the block, with me

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