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[Intro: Nicky Jam, Ozuna]
Hey me
Nicky Jam
Ozuna (Ozuna)
Post Malone
Spanish Remix
Trapstar
(Tank God)

[Chorus 1: Nicky Jam]
I do what I want, I buy whatever I want, because I’m a rockstar (-tar)
I’m going to the private plane in the Ferrari, on the board 180 (180)
I’m on my way to Switzerland to launch my own Hublot for sale
And I’m calling Russo because I want to spend a million on garments

[Verse 1: Nicky Jam]
A Panamera, an F12 in front of home
Gucci, Ferragamo, I bought everything square (aha)
Rhino pa ‘the short ones, rats that hunt you
Thousands of hypocrites who come and hug you (yeh, yeh)
I live life like a king (rra)
Kilos of music from Medellín to Monterrey (rey)
Always crossing all the limits of the law (law)
My movie is always in play
I live life like a rockstar
Those who shot no longer exist, obviously they are not
I have witches that stick with you
With full double comb manifesting (woo)
They say that money the soul consumes me
I keep celebrating in a jet through the clouds
Nobody gave them to me when I was down only
Now the account never declines, always goes up
Always up, always up, always (woo!)
[Chorus 2: Post Malone]
I’ve been fuckin hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin ‘like a Rasta (-sta)
Fuckin 'with me, call up on Uzi
And show up, man, name them the shottas (-tas)
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, pow, pow, pow)

[Verse 2: Ozuna]
Okay, you are the ones who have the most
Let’s go for the numbers and you will see that they are my children
What I buy for myself is not to 'border’ you
It’s for me to take his wife in the Mercedes
Maybach, G Wagon, I take her to private
30 thousand high, on the way to Colorado
I give you an AP in pink gold
He tells me that he likes on the plane if I do it
Ask your employer who knows what love is
In PR heater, in RD reclamón, and connecto in the Bronx, ay, ay
Ask your employer who knows what love is
In PR heater, in RD reclamón, and connecto in the Bronx, ay, ay

[Chorus 3: Ozuna]
I am a star, all the babys they want me, they claim me
200 the Richard Miller, but more bastard than the house is set
I do not have enemies, nor friends, I treat them equally
That singing pa ‘las babys does not mean that I can not find it
[Chorus 2: Post Malone]
I’ve been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (-sta)
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, name them the shottas (-tas)
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, grrra-ta-ta-ta-ta)

[Outro: Post Malone]
Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star
Rockstar
Rockstar, feel just like a rock…
Rockstar
Rockstar
Rockstar
Feel just like a…