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Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike Lyrics
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House in the hills in LA
Say that you'll take care of me
Sorry but I don't need a plan like that
Don't need a man like that
What you say?
You say that you've been on TV
And I should come back to your place
School sensation, let me educate
Who the hell do you think I am?
I don't give a fuck about your Instagram
Listen up, 'cause I'm not that girl
Ain't enough liquor in the whole wide world
Who the hell do you think I am?
I don't give a fuck about your Instagram
Fly away, little Peter Pan
Now you know who the fuck I am
Who the hell?
Who the hell?
(Ziggity-ziggity-ziggity, Daddy)
Now you know who the fuck I am
Baby, quien te escucha hablando, te cree
Una mentira, la puedes perder
Solo yo sé que cuando tú me ves
Caes rápido, caes rápido
Conmigo sales a flote, te pasas en mi bote
Me fui en güira contigo y en tu cacha te la noté
No digas que no, no digas que no
Te vieron perreando conmigo en el club
Porque cuando tiro soy el fran-franco
Tirador que siempre te da en el blanco
Mi cuenta es de vista pero soy franco
Nadie deposita más que yo en el banco
Me dio igual
Dices lo que te conviene, es porque te vienes
Me dio igual
Vive y aprende, si no me entiendes, ¿oíste?
Who the hell do you think I am?
I don't give a fuck about your Instagram
Listen up, 'cause I'm not that girl
Ain't enough liquor in the whole wide world
Who the hell do you think I am?
I don't give a fuck about your Instagram
Fly away, little Peter Pan
Now you know who the fuck I am
Who the hell?
Who the hell?
Now you know who the fuck I am
Hol' up, every girl likes confidence
But did you think about the consequence?
Slow up, you don't know me like that
Two steps forward and I'm two steps back, like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Losing my patience, I try to play nice
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Seems you're not listening, now I'm just like
Who the hell do you think I am?
I don't give a fuck about your Instagram
Listen up, 'cause I'm not that girl
Ain't enough liquor in the whole wide world
Who the hell do you think I am?
I don't give a fuck about your Instagram
Fly away, little Peter Pan
Now you know who the fuck I am
The lyrics of "Instagram" by Dimitri Vegas, Like Mike, David Guetta, and Daddy Yankee are about a girl who is uninterested in a man who is showing off his wealth, status, and popularity on social media sites like Instagram. The man is bragging about his black Ferrari, his house in the hills in LA, and how he can take care of the girl. However, the girl is not impressed by his display of wealth and status. She doesn't need a plan or a man like him. She likes a confident man, but not someone who thinks he can buy her with his wealth. She criticizes the man for being too focused on his Instagram account and not paying enough attention to her.
The chorus of the song is a repetition of the line "who the hell do you think I am?" which indicates that the girl is not interested in this man, and he needs to get the message. The verses are mainly sung in Spanish by Daddy Yankee, and he is giving the man a taste of his own medicine by telling him that he cannot buy someone's love with his wealth and status.
Overall, the lyrics of the song are all about self-worth and self-respect. The girl in the song knows her value and is not willing to compromise it for anyone. The song sends a message to young girls and women to recognize their worth and not to be influenced by the materialistic world.
Line by Line Meaning
Just bought a black Ferrari
I just purchased a sleek, expensive sports car
House in the hills in LA
I also have a lavish mansion in the hills of Los Angeles
Say that you'll take care of me
You promise to take care of me
Sorry but I don't need a plan like that
I don't need someone to take care of me, I'm independent
Don't need a man like that
I don't need a man who thinks he can take care of me
What you say?
What are you trying to say to me?
You say that you've been on TV
You mention that you have some level of fame from TV
And I should come back to your place
You invite me to come back to your home
Hol' up, lemme set you straight
Wait a minute, let me clarify something for you
School sensation, let me educate
I'm educated and confident, let me school you on something
Who the hell do you think I am?
Do you even know who I am?
I don't give a fuck about your Instagram
I don't care how many followers you have on Instagram
Listen up, 'cause I'm not that girl
Pay attention because I'm not the type of girl you think I am
Ain't enough liquor in the whole wide world
No amount of alcohol could make me interested in you
Fly away, little Peter Pan
Go away, like Peter Pan flying off into the sunset
Now you know who the fuck I am
You've been warned and now you know not to mess with me
Baby, quien te escucha hablando, te cree
Baby, whoever listens to you talking, believes a lie
Una mentira, la puedes perder
You can lose the lie you're telling
Solo yo sé que cuando tú me ves
Only I know that when you see me,
Caes rápido, caes rápido
You fall fast, you fall fast
Conmigo sales a flote, te pasas en mi bote
You come out on top with me, you have fun on my boat
Me fui en güira contigo y en tu cacha te la noté
I went out partying with you and I noticed you were feeling me
No digas que no, no digas que no
Don't say no, don't say no
Te vieron perreando conmigo en el club
They saw you dancing with me at the club
Porque cuando tiro soy el fran-franco
Because when I shoot, I'm always on target
Tirador que siempre te da en el blanco
A shooter that always hits the target
Mi cuenta es de vista pero soy franco
My account is visible but I'm still honest
Nadie deposita más que yo en el banco
No one deposits more money into the bank than me
Me dio igual
I don't care
Dices lo que te conviene, es porque te vienes
You say what benefits you, it's because you want me
Vive y aprende, si no me entiendes, ¿oíste?
Live and learn, if you don't understand me, do you hear me?
Hol' up, every girl likes confidence
Wait a minute, every girl likes confidence
But did you think about the consequence?
But did you consider the consequences?
Slow up, you don't know me like that
Wait a minute, you don't really know me like that
Two steps forward and I'm two steps back, like
We're not really getting anywhere with this conversation
Losing my patience, I try to play nice
I'm starting to get impatient, I'm trying to be polite
Seems you're not listening, now I'm just like
It seems like you're not even listening to me anymore
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: David Guetta, Dimitri Thivaios, Francesca Richard, Giordano Ashruf, Michael Thivaios, Natalia Guttierez, Peter Hanna, Ramon Luis Ayala Rodriguez, Rashid Badloe, Shareef Badloe
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Yes bro done already❤❤
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Nice
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lol
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Who’s listening to this is 2024✌️😁
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Meee😊
@NattiNatasha
More than happy with this new collaboration!
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