Libre Lyrics

Put your hands in the air for Cardec
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Come with me
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Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)

Nala, don't you worry, daddy's eye is on the ball, yeah
I'm more like Steph Curry with Ayesha off the court
Mommy apple on my eye, I ain't talkin' bout a fall
They out here, they chasin' models when your boy got a home, woo
I just had to swerve, had to swerve, had to ooh, yeah
Moreno papi loco with the move, with the move, uh
Come from the turn, 22, too young, couldn't rent the car for the honeymoon
Call in the ball and the chain, that's cool
Throw the key away, I'm glad I be locked into you
Ten years down and I'm not finna move
I don't really care how poppin' the view
Ball hooded crip, hit the lawn from the school
Stay in the picture, won't crop it for you
But I got sin at the door like I'm knockin' for you
Like what you missin'? I got options for you
This is a reminder for you, yo soy libre

Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Yo soy libre (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na)