Slow (remix) (part. De La Rose, Jay Wheeler y Lyanno)
Bassyy
Mmm
Mmm, mmm
This is the remix
Baby, eres lefty, pero usas la righty
Sí, sí, yo también me eché una picky, Almighty
Por si se da, si se da y nos quitamo' never
Neverland, neverland, baby, neverland
Mami, yo voy slow
Cuando 'tá entrando, mojando, baby, perdemo' el control
Te traje pasto, fumando en la nota
Subimo' a las nube' y siempre nos perdemo'
Bebé, hace rato que no nos comemo'
Chingando nos envolvemo', pero nunca volvemo'
Cuando 'tamo en el sexo al oído me pide: Go slow
Cuando 'tá entrando, mojando, baby, perdemo' el control
Te traje pasto, fumando en la nota
Subimo' a las nube' y siempre nos perdemo'
Bebé, hace rato que no nos comemo'
Chingando nos envolvemo', pero nunca volvemo'
On the low es que siempre lo queremo' (Ly-Ly, yeah)
Apagué la luz, prendí las vela' (Shh)
Si es de chocolate, es Nutella
Tus labio' motivan, estás dripeando acuarela
Trépateme encima como si el mundo se fuera a acabar
Y no salgas de ahí, mami, quédate ahí (Ahí, ah)
Cambiamos de poses, rápido o lento
Pero siempre terminamo' al mismo tiempo (Uh)
Un par de correazo' (Ah, yeah)
Me muerde y me aruña por si acaso (Yeah)
Qué rico te ríes cuando te ahorco
Nuestro polvo' siempre son de embarazo, oh-oh
Por eso voy slow (Por eso voy slow, oh, oh, oh)
Cuando 'tá entrando, mojando, baby, perdemo' el control (Perdemo' el control)
Como esa cara ninguna
Por eso es que en las nube' siempre nos perdemo' (Nos perdemo')
Bebé, hace rato que no nos comemo' (No, no, oh)
Chingando nos envolvemo', pero nunca volvemo'
Y pa'l sexo siempre nos queremo'
Lo de nosotros es a cape y no queremo' nueve mese'
Qué rico como adentro lo desaparece'
Mi pussy en tu cara es lo que te apetece
Tú me grababa' POV viniéndome toda' las vece'
La luna viendo cómo está' mojándome
Me baja como e', 'tás hackea'o, bebé
En la nota del haze 'tás matándome
Yo te quito el condón
Y, baby, tú sigue slow
Cuando 'tá entrando a este pussy mojado tú pierde' el control
Me trajo pasto, fumamo' y subimo' directo a las nube'
Sí, qué fácil en mí te pierde'
Yo que en el cielo te tuve (Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh)
Sabiendo que no me pertenece' (Baby)
Tú 'tás chingando con un top G, como Andrew Tate
Volando en canto' por la nota del chardonnay
Y eso fue porque los dos quisimo' nada de fate
Somos romántico' de lune', baby, a lo Feid
Y al otro día borrón y cuenta nueva
Invirtiendo en ese culo, asegura'o siempre se vuela
Mami, dile a tu mami que si quiere ser abuela
Porque eso va a pasar si seguimo' así a capela
Yo siempre le llego en pinta
Full Corteiz, ella tiene privado el Insta
Nada se ve, dice que por los turista'
Y por lo rico que lo hacemo' 'toy que leakeo las cinta'
Baby, baby
Que otra te llegue a ti jura'o e' un maybe
Tú me corre' con cojone' hasta pa daily
No se mezcla, dice, como el Bailey's, no, no
Baby, te trato bonito porque tú no ere' cualquiera
Contigo los polvos son adentro aunque me venga afuera (Je)
Empezamo' en la sala y terminamo' en la bañera
Ese totito, ma, no se supera
Y tú a mí tampoco, se escucha rico cada ve' que entra
Hemo' bellaquea'o por foto', pero qué hijueputa cuando tú está'
Está mojaíto' ese toto, se escucha rico cada vez que entra
Hemo' bellaquea'o por foto', pero qué hijueputa cuando tú está'
Tengo la puerta abierta esperando a que entre'
Hoy quiero hacerte de to', hacértelo rico pa' que te acuerde'
Tú y yo somos dos bellaco' y siempre que nos vemos es la misma historia
Vi tu culito de espalda y desde ese día quedó en mi memoria
Mami, yo voy slow
Cuando 'tá entrando, mojando, baby, perdemo' el control
Traje pasto, fumamo' en la nota
Subimo' a las nube' y siempre nos perdemo'
Baby, hace rato que no nos comemo'
Chingando nos envolvemo', pero nunca volvemo'
Cuando 'tamo en el sexo al oído me pide: Go slow
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Dime
(Cuando 'tá entrando, mojando, baby, perdemo' el control)
Ly-Ly
White Lion, baby
Slow (Remix) (feat. De La Rose, Jay Wheeler, and Lyanno)
Bassyy
Mmm
Mmm, mmm
This is the remix
Baby, you're left-handed, but you use your right
Yeah, yeah, I also took a hit, Almighty
Just in case it happens, if it happens, we never stop
Neverland, neverland, baby, neverland
Girl, I go slow
When you're coming in, getting wet, baby, we lose control
I brought some weed, smoking on that vibe
We rise to the clouds and always lose ourselves
Baby, it's been a while since we got down
Getting it on, but we never come back
When we're having sex, you whisper: Go slow
When you're coming in, getting wet, baby, we lose control
I brought some weed, smoking on that vibe
We rise to the clouds and always lose ourselves
Baby, it's been a while since we got down
Getting it on, but we never come back
On the low is what we always want (Ly-Ly, yeah)
I turned off the lights, lit the candles (Shh)
If it's chocolate, it's Nutella
Your lips are tempting, you're dripping watercolor
Climb on top of me like the world is ending
And don't get out of there, girl, stay right there (There, there)
We switch positions, fast or slow
But we always finish at the same time (Uh)
A couple of whips (Ah, yeah)
You bite and scratch me just in case (Yeah)
You laugh so sweetly when I choke you
Our sessions always feel like a pregnancy, oh-oh
That's why I go slow (That's why I go slow, oh, oh, oh)
When you're coming in, getting wet, baby, we lose control (We lose control)
No face compares to yours
That's why in the clouds we always lose ourselves (We lose ourselves)
Baby, it's been a while since we got down (No, no, oh)
Getting it on, but we never come back
And for sex, we always want it
What we have is a caper, and we don't want nine months
How nice it is when it disappears inside
My pussy in your face is what you crave
You used to film POV while I came every time
The moon watching how you're getting me wet
You come down like that, you're hacked, baby
On that haze, you're killing me
I take off the condom
And, baby, you keep it slow
When you're coming into this wet pussy, you lose control
You brought some weed, we smoke and go straight to the clouds
Yeah, how easy it is for you to lose yourself in me
I had you in heaven (Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh)
Knowing you don't belong to me (Baby)
You're getting it on with a top G, like Andrew Tate
Flying high on that chardonnay vibe
And that was because we both wanted nothing but fate
We're romantic like the moon, baby, in a Feid way
And the next day, it's a clean slate
Investing in that ass, always guaranteed to fly
Girl, tell your mom if she wants to be a grandma
Because that's gonna happen if we keep going like this a cappella
I always show up looking good
Full Corteiz, she has her Insta on private
Nothing shows, she says it's for the tourists
And because of how good we do it, I'm about to leak the tapes
Baby, baby
If another one comes to you, it's a maybe
You run me with balls even for daily
It doesn't mix, she says, like Bailey's, no, no
Baby, I treat you nice because you're not just anyone
With you, the sessions are inside even if I come outside (Je)
We started in the living room and ended up in the bathtub
That ass, girl, can't be topped
And neither can you, it sounds so good every time you enter
We've been getting it on through photos, but damn, when you're there
That ass is so wet, it sounds so good every time you enter
We've been getting it on through photos, but damn, when you're there
I have the door open waiting for you to come in
Today I want to do everything, make it good so you remember
You and I are two freaks, and every time we see each other, it's the same story
I saw your little butt from behind, and since that day, it's stuck in my memory
Girl, I go slow
When you're coming in, getting wet, baby, we lose control
I brought some weed, smoking on that vibe
We rise to the clouds and always lose ourselves
Baby, it's been a while since we got down
Getting it on, but we never come back
When we're having sex, you whisper: Go slow
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Tell me
(When you're coming in, getting wet, baby, we lose control)
Ly-Ly
White Lion, baby