When I was a young boy living in the city
All I did was run, run, run, run, run
Staring at the lights, they look so pretty
Momma said son, son, son, son, son
You’re gonna grow up, you’re gonna get old
All that glitters don’t turn to gold
But until then just have your fun
Boy, run, run, run, run, run
(Yeah, run, run, run)
Dicen que to’ se puede perder
Que lo que sube va a caer
Ni eso me puede detener
If I learned one lesson
Count your blessings
Look to the rising Sun
And run, run, run
(Run, run, run)
It’s Mariah, baby
Desde Puerto Rico, Cuba y Miami
Reppin’ los 3 3 3 3 3
Todas la movidas que hice eran pa’mi
Ya van a ver ver ver ver ver
Esto no es suerte
Es saberla jugar
Callada en la semana
Y el fin a perrear
Que lo disfrute gente junto a mi
Que recién empieza la party
Que si la republica lo pide
Yo les doy el reggaeton
But until then
I’ma have fun
Boy run, run, run, run, run
(Yeah, run run run)
Dicen que to’ se puede perder
Que lo que sube va a caer
Ni eso me puede detener
If I learned one lesson
Count your blessings
Look to the rising Sun
And run, run, run
(Run, run, run)
If I learned one lesson
Count your blessings
Look to the rising Sun
If I learned one lesson
Count your blessings
Look to the rising Sun
And run, run, run
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