MESITA (Mission 05)
Asique préndele, súbele
Que hoy vamo' a hacer money
En la nave tengo mota y par de shortie'
Que siempre 'tán moja' con el efecto de la molly
Se viene con lo' tiguere' porque acá andamo' ballin'
Préndele, súbele
Que hoy vamo' a hacer money
En la nave tengo mota y par de shortie'
Que siempre 'tán moja' con el efecto de la molly
Se viene con lo' tiguere' porque acá andamo'—
(DJ Alan Gome', Mesa Tra')
Es noche, calle, party y discoteca
Es noche, calle, party y discoteca
Es noche, calle, party y disco—
(Tranquila, mami, que hoy vamo' para la lleca)
Es noche, calle, party y discoteca
Es noche, calle, party y discoteca
Es noche, calle, party y disco—
(Tranquilo, que no' quedaban má', papá)
Hoy no' subimo' a la tarima, ¿dónde están la' asesina'?
Que venimo' de la esquina, nos buscamo' la ma' fina
Le sube la adrenalina cuando el calor la domina
Desayunamo' con Mari y almorzamo' con Cristina
(Pero es sin autotune esta parte)
Cuando se pone, pide en el asiento como lo' plato' del DJ
Pa'l bellaqueo no hay ley, nos matamo' all day
Como Tego, el billete nuevo y no estamo' dando break, ey
Por esta noche somo' como Bonnie and Clyde
Entramo' pa' Disney World, sacamo' lo' Mickey Mouse
Trajimo' par de botella' y no somo' Santa Claus
Prendimo' la sintonía pa' quedar desafina'o
Terminó en tremenda gira con billete' mal gasta'o, dice
Achicá, mano, ¿en qué habíamo' queda'o?
(Ah, sí)
Es noche, calle, party y discoteca
Es noche, calle, party y discoteca
Es noche, calle, party y disco—
(Tranquila, mami, que hoy vamo' para la lleca)
Tranquila, mami, tranquila, mami
Es noche, calle, party y discoteca
Como lo mueve, explota como bomba atomica
Es noche, calle, party y discoteca
Un booty que quema, una mami supersónica
Te subí a la nave y no' fuimo' pa'l espacio
Mami, ahora somo' nosotro', de pelo lacio
Te subí a la nave y la hicimo' completa
¿Qué? Chocha, el booty, la—, no-no-no, ya está, ya está
Es el Mesa Trap (ey, Mesa)
DJ Alan Gome' (pow, pow, grrt)
La Mission (pow, pow)
Los vago' del Soly (wah)
Llegaron los tiburone' (ah)
To' los pesca'íto' se fueron de vacacione'
Space Music (fow, fow)
MESITA (Mission 05)
So turn it on, turn it up
Because today we're gonna make money
In the ship I have weed and a couple of shorties
Who are always wet with the molly effect
They come with the guys because here we're ballin'
Turn it on, turn it up
Because today we're gonna make money
In the ship I have weed and a couple of shorties
Who are always wet with the molly effect
They come with the guys because here we are—
(DJ Alan Gome', Mesa Trap)
It's night, street, party and disco
It's night, street, party and disco
It's night, street, party and disco—
(Calm down, mommy, today we're going all out)
It's night, street, party and disco
It's night, street, party and disco
It's night, street, party and disco—
(Take it easy, we're not leaving yet, dad)
Today we're not going up on stage, where are the killers?
We come from the corner, looking for the finest
Her adrenaline rises when the heat dominates her
We have breakfast with Mari and lunch with Cristina
(But this part is without autotune)
When it starts, she asks in the seat like the DJ's plates
For the mischief there are no rules, we kill it all day
Like Tego, the new bill and we're not taking a break, hey
For tonight we're like Bonnie and Clyde
We enter Disney World, we take out the Mickey Mouse
We bring a couple of bottles and we're not Santa Claus
We tune in to be out of tune
It ended up in a huge tour with wasted bills, it says
Shrink, man, where did we leave off?
(Oh, yeah)
It's night, street, party and disco
It's night, street, party and disco
It's night, street, party and disco—
(Calm down, mommy, today we're going all out)
Calm down, mommy, calm down, mommy
It's night, street, party and disco
How she moves, explodes like an atomic bomb
It's night, street, party and disco
A booty that burns, a supersonic mommy
I took you to the ship and we went to space
Mommy, now it's just us, with straight hair
I took you to the ship and we did it all
What? Happy, the booty, the—, no-no-no, it's done, it's done
It's Mesa Trap (hey, Mesa)
DJ Alan Gome' (pow, pow, grrt)
The Mission (pow, pow)
The guys from Soly (wah)
The sharks have arrived (ah)
All the little fish went on vacation
Space Music (fow, fow)