Four, tres, two, uno

It's my life, bitch
It's my life, bitch
It's my life, bitch
Four, tres, two, uno

Don't you know I'm loco? (ah)
No quiero no problemo
Them girls they love the coco (ah)
Don't need to call the popo

Judging me's a no, no (ah)
If you scroll through my photo
I do not live in slow mo (ah)
I live my life in turbo

'Cause it's mi vida loca, it's mi vida loca
I do what I wanna, (ah) I do what I wanna
You can't tell me nothing, (ah) baby, no me diga' nada
Bitch, you not my mama (ah), nah, nah

It's mi vida loca (it's mi vida loca)
So cállate tu boca (yeah, cállate tu boca)
I already told ya, I told ya, I'm livin'
La vida loca (la vida loca)

(Ah) it's my life, bitch
It's my life, bitch
It's my life, bitch
Four, tres, two, uno

Vida loca y no e' la de Ricky (ah)
Con una canción y me busco el ticket
Dinero, 'tamo pa' eso (ah)
Will, tírame el beat, que yo rompo el verso
Esto lo hicimo' pa' romper la discoteca (ah)
Aquí no hay miedo, lo dejamo' en la gaveta (ah)

Es mi vida loca, es mi vida loca
Nadie me la toca (ah), nadie me la toca
Es mi vida loca, algarete y no me importa
Bitch, you're not my mama (ah) (nah, nah)

It's mi vida loca (it's mi vida loca)
So cállate tu boca (yeah, cállate tu boca)
I already told ya, I told ya, I'm livin'
La vida loca (la vida loca)

(Ah) it's my life, bitch
It's my life, bitch
It's my life, bitch
Four, tres, two, uno (ah)

This a big face (yeah), give me big space (space)
Bring that ass back, make it rotate
Shoot my shot, all I need is one take
House party poppin' on a Monday

Can't tell me nothing like Kanye (ah-ah-ah)
And I never backtrack, get it my way (Yeah)
Do what I say, be fiancé
I got girls light skin like Sade

Dark skin, skin like (?)
Mhm, mhm, okay (okay)
Flat stomach (yeah), no waist (no waist)
She wanna kiss 'n make up, olé

Don't you act up them boys in the back
And they won't think twice, just (hah) and react (yeah)
My life a movie, 'nother hit, it's a wrap
Tell a hater relax

It's mi vida loca (it's mi vida loca)
So cállate tu boca (yeah, cállate tu boca)
I already told ya, I told ya, I'm livin'
La vida loca (la vida loca)

Óyeme, óyeme, esta es mi vida (ah)
Y quítate de mi camino, metida
No tengas celos, no seas jodida (ah)
Tú sabes que es mi estilo, maravilla

Ey, no puedes matar la movida
Ey, porque no estás en mi liga
Ey, pegando, pegando muy duro (ah)
Estoy trabajando todo' lo' día'

We work hard (work), play hard (get it)
Hot chicks on my radar (woo)
Stay lit on our liquid (ah)
'Til we blackout like Darth Vader (woo)

Squad it up with these hot baes
And they stay south of the equator (uh)
I shine like a quasar (uh)
Ain't another nigga crazier

It's mi vida loca (it's mi vida loca)
I do what I wanna (ah) (I do what I wanna)
You can't tell me nothing, baby, no me diga' nada
Bitch, you not my mama (ah), nah, nah Writer/s: Allan Pineda, Alonzo Miller, James Johnson, Jimmy Luis Gómez, Kirk Burrell, Michael Ray Stevenson, Nick Rivera Caminero, William Adams
Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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