Besos (part. SwaggGlock y Neelo)
(Worth more than silver and gold, oh)
(Hold where you glow)
(Bloomin' like roses)
(Worth more than silver and gold, oh)
(Hold where you glow)
(Bloomin' like roses)
(SwaggGlock)
(Damn, yay)
Ven, cálmame esta sed con tus besos
Una story pa' la red, baby, comiéndono' a beso'
Los problemas de la calle, shorty, lo' olvido con tus besos
Lo malo pierde peso por si la llevo una Smith y Wesson
Ven, cálmame esta sed con tus besos
Una story pa' la red, baby, comiéndono' a beso'
Los problemas de la calle, shorty, lo' olvido con tus besos
Lo malo pierde peso por si la llevo una Smith y Wesson
'Toy en la calle otra vеz
En México joseando por peso'
Pienso en cuando volverte a ver
Y poder comerme eso' besos
Parece que fuera ayer
Que iba' detrás de mí como un hueso
Y mírame, ahora adicto a tu piel
Y a ese color rojo en tu pelo
Desde que me diste un beso
Ando metí'o en esa paranoia
Como un ratón, voy detrás del queso
Pa' untar ese pastel de zanahoria
Ella e' buena niña de fachada
Pero es el Diablo cuando folla
Y no cometo errores del pasado
Por eso es privada nuestra historia
Ven, cálmame esta sed con tus besos
Una story pa' la red, baby, comiéndono' a beso'
Los problemas de la calle, shorty, lo' olvido con tus besos
Lo malo pierde peso por si la llevo una Smith y Wesson
Tiene' loco a este gánster, mami
Que hace que me sienta en la nube',
Acá distante, honey, me calma' mi tormenta
Un beso me tienta, ma', como me calienta'
Cuando estamos juntos, el tiempo vuela, ni no' damo' cuenta
Hace que imagine-gine
Como es estar contigo, encima
Otra ve', quiero que pueda sentirme libre
Volverte a elegir en mi siguiente vida
Otra ve', quiero ser el mismo, bibi
Salimo' del bando, está loca, ahora estoy simping
Drinking and driving, skrr-skrr
En el bando seguimo' like 21
Tengo a mi trap queen como Fetty Wap
¿Quiénes son los sapos? Voy a averiguar
Otra ve', quiero ser el mismo
Ven, cálmame esta sed con tus besos
Una story pa' la red, baby, comiéndono' a beso'
Los problemas de la calle, shorty, lo' olvido con tus besos
Lo malo pierde peso por si la llevo una Smith y Wesson (nena)
Ven, cálmame esta sed con tus besos
Una story pa' la red, baby, comiéndono' a beso'
Los problemas de la calle, shorty, lo' olvido con tus besos
Lo malo pierde peso por si la llevo una Smith y Wesson
Kisses (feat. SwaggGlock and Neelo)
(Worth more than silver and gold, oh)
(Hold where you glow)
(Bloomin' like roses)
(Worth more than silver and gold, oh)
(Hold where you glow)
(Bloomin' like roses)
(SwaggGlock)
(Damn, yay)
Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson
Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson
I'm in the street again
In Mexico, hustling for money
I think about when to see you again
And be able to eat those kisses
It seems like it was yesterday
That you were following me like a bone
And look at me, now addicted to your skin
And that red color in your hair
Since you gave me a kiss
I've been stuck in that paranoia
Like a mouse, I go after the cheese
To spread that carrot cake
She's a good girl on the outside
But she's the Devil when she fucks
And I don't make mistakes from the past
That's why our story is private
Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson
You drive this gangster crazy, mommy
You make me feel on cloud nine
Here, far away, honey, you calm my storm
A kiss tempts me, mom, how it heats me up
When we're together, time flies, we don't even realize
It makes me imagine
What it's like to be with you, on top
Again, I want to be able to feel free
Choose you again in my next life
Again, I want to be the same, baby
We leave the band, she's crazy, now I'm simping
Drinking and driving, skrr-skrr
In the band we keep going like 21
I have my trap queen like Fetty Wap
Who are the snitches? I'm going to find out
Again, I want to be the same
Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson (baby)
Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson
Escrita por: Neelo / SwaggGlock / Kidd Keo / Shayan Vessal / Carlos Enrique Vásquez Vega