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TOMMY & PAMELA (feat. Lightweight)

Kenia OS

TOMMY & PAMELA (part. Peso Pluma)

(Los Marcianos, bebé)

Mami, déjame entrar
En pantiecito, yo te quiero sensual
Pa' que roce to'a la noche, dale, vamo' a perrear
Que la' cadena' no nos dejen de brillar
Mala fama, buena vida

Contando lo' chavo'
En el garaje ya no me caben los Lambo'
La .40 adiamantado
Que tengo clane', ando en todo' lado'

Como Pablo y Gustavo
Tengo caletas con los billete' guardado'
Dicen la' Barbie' que es un ambiente pesado
Que mucho dinero, que como le hago

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemo' un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito, ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos: Bebé

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemos un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito, ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos: Bebé

Hoy no' ponemo' frikis, seis más nueve, repeat
Y terminamo' bellaqueando, un perreo contra la pared
Soy la fresa 'e tu Martini, que esta noche estoy greedy
No llevo más na' que sudor de Chanel

5 a.m. y yo encima 'e ti
Brillan mis pendientes de Tiffany's
Nos parqueamos pa' hacerlo en el back seat
Esta noche yo estoy puesta pa' ti

5 a.m. y yo encima 'e ti
Brillan mis pendientes de Tiffany's
Nos parqueamos pa' hacerlo en el back seat
Esta noche yo estoy puesta pa' ti

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemo' un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito, ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos: Bebé

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemos un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito, ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos: Bebé

Calladito pa' que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Yo te quito el estrés, no se entere tu ex
Pa' que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Grabemos la secuela del sextape de Tommy y Pamela

Y que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Yo te quito el estrés, no se entere tu ex
Pa' que nadie nos vea-ea-ea
Grabemos la secuela del sextape de Tommy y Pamela

Mami, déjame entrar
En pantiecito, yo te quiero sensual
Pa' que roce to'a la noche, dale, vamo' a perrear
Que la' cadena' no nos dejen de brillar
Mala fama, buena vida

Contando lo' chavo'
En el garaje ya no me caben los Lambo'
La .40 adiamantado
Que tengo clane', ando en todo' lado'

Como Pablo y Gustavo
Tengo caletas con los billete' guardado'
Dicen la' Barbie' que es un ambiente pesado
Que mucho dinero, que como le hago

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemo' un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito, ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos: Bebé

Los dos sabemos que está mal
Nos perderemos un ratito pa' fumar
Escondidito, ella me ve
No es la oficial y no nos decimos: Bebé

La Doble P, K Os
La bandera, bebé
Chris Jedi, ah, ah
Gaby Music
Los Marcianos, bebé

TOMMY & PAMELA (feat. Lightweight)

(The Martians, baby)

Mommy, let me in
In my undies, I want you sensual
So we can rub all night, come on, let's dance
Let the chains not stop us from shining
Bad reputation, good life

Counting the cash
In the garage, the Lambos don't fit anymore
The .40 diamond-studded
I have my crew, I'm everywhere

Like Pablo and Gustavo
I have hideouts with the money saved
They say the Barbies that it's a heavy environment
That a lot of money, how do I do it

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
Sneakily, she sees me
She's not the official one and we don't call each other: Baby

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
Sneakily, she sees me
She's not the official one and we don't call each other: Baby

Tonight we get freaky, six plus nine, repeat
And we end up being naughty, dancing against the wall
I'm the strawberry in your Martini, tonight I'm greedy
I'm only wearing Chanel sweat

5 a.m. and I'm on top of you
My Tiffany's earrings shine
We park to do it in the back seat
Tonight I'm all yours

5 a.m. and I'm on top of you
My Tiffany's earrings shine
We park to do it in the back seat
Tonight I'm all yours

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
Sneakily, she sees me
She's not the official one and we don't call each other: Baby

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
Sneakily, she sees me
She's not the official one and we don't call each other: Baby

Quiet so no one sees us
I'll relieve your stress, don't let your ex find out
So no one sees us
Let's record the sequel to Tommy and Pamela's sextape

Quiet so no one sees us
I'll relieve your stress, don't let your ex find out
So no one sees us
Let's record the sequel to Tommy and Pamela's sextape

Mommy, let me in
In my undies, I want you sensual
So we can rub all night, come on, let's dance
Let the chains not stop us from shining
Bad reputation, good life

Counting the cash
In the garage, the Lambos don't fit anymore
The .40 diamond-studded
I have my crew, I'm everywhere

Like Pablo and Gustavo
I have hideouts with the money saved
They say the Barbies that it's a heavy environment
That a lot of money, how do I do it

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
Sneakily, she sees me
She's not the official one and we don't call each other: Baby

We both know it's wrong
We'll lose ourselves for a bit to smoke
Sneakily, she sees me
She's not the official one and we don't call each other: Baby

The Double P, K Os
The flag, baby
Chris Jedi, ah, ah
Gaby Music
The Martians, baby

Escrita por: Edge / Peso Pluma / Gaby Music / Kenia Os / Mechi Pieretti / Chris Jedi