In Bad Bunny's song "Sorry Papi," the artist expresses his admiration for a woman who is independent and unapologetic about her choices. He sings about her beauty and her power, and offers her gifts and luxuries. He also acknowledges that she is not his to control, and that she is free to make her own decisions. He emphasizes that she is unique and special, and that he is willing to do whatever it takes to win her over.
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The earth trembles when you move
If it were up to me, I'd give you from Friday to Thursday
There's no one who can replace you
If it's not a ten, it's a nine point nine
The girl is top, she catches all the drops
Small and dangerous like a Glock
She hardly posts stories, much less TikTok
I'm a fan of her, I'm always paying attention
To all her movements, seeing that ass is an event
Come, mess with my feelings
And I'll buy you an apartment
Get in the Ferrari with me, I have an extra seat
You're going to be mine, I can feel it
Although you have to have two hundred thousand behind you
I'm going to throw you fifteen hundred
Tell me, come on
Sorry, daddy
I'm not your mommy
I, I do what I want
And I also have my own in my wallet
Sorry, daddy
I'm not your mommy
I, I do what I want
And I also have my own in my wallet
Nah, how can it be?
Tell me what I have to do
Dawn is coming soon
I'll even give you the password to my phone
I want to devour you like Cell
What's your name?
Can we get to know each other?
I swear it'll be a pleasure
Those little eyes were made with a brush
Another one like you won't be born again
That ass is a work of art
If you want, I'll pay for a subscription
'Goddess', that's your definition
I want you with everything and the blessing
Unique, she has no twin
You deserve to walk on the runway
She smokes and her eyes turn like spinel
I want to score a goal with you and make the vuvuzelas sound
Some think she's from Venezuela
But she's from PR, that's where the fire is
Mami, you're my saint, I light a candle for you
Waiting for you to love me
So-so-sorry, daddy
I'm not your mommy
I, I do what I want
And I also have my own in my wallet
Sorry, daddy
I'm not your mommy
I, I do what I want
And I also have my own in my wallet
What the hell?
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