MIRALA (part. Jere Klein)
Mírala cómo ella se ve
Mírala cómo lo mueve
Mírala cómo ella luce
Me chinga, pero apaga las luce'
Mírala a ella muy bien, coqueta, cómo frontea esa chica
Me seduce fácil esa tipa, mírala cómo baila
En la pista ella es otra cosa, es algo sensacional
Todos se la pasan mirando, pensando quién se la va a llevar
Y yo voy, y ellos en lista de espera
Y yo voy fronteando, en la carretera a lo Floyd
En el Ferra', atrá' la perrera
Ella es mi Carolina y yo su Herrera
Y me vio, de una quedó loca
Pensó que la besaría en la boca
Con gusto
No te imagina' las cosas que te daría, en las pose' que te daría, ma
Mírala cómo ella se ve
Mírala cómo lo mueve
Mírala cómo ella luce
Me chinga, pero apaga las luces
Mírala a ella muy bien coqueta, como frontea esa chica
Me seduce fácil esa tipa, mírala cómo baila
En la pista ella es otra cosa, es algo sensacional
Todos se la pasan mirando, pensando quién se la va a llevar
No me la comparen, cara como un McLaren
Pelitos rubio' como mis collares (collares)
Por ella cruzo los siete mares
Ay, hasta que la muerte nos separe
Pues, claro
Tú ere' esa mala, yo soy ese gangsta malo-malo-malo (malo, malo)
Se me pone linda, se me preparó
Pa' pasarla a buscarla en el Camaro
Ovy, Ovy, Ovy is on the drums
Jere Klein
Cantándote pa' ti, mi reina
Ya tú sabe', eso es por ley
Mua
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
Cantándote pa' ti, mi reina
Tú sabe', eso es por ley
LOOK AT HER (feat. Jere Klein)
Look at how she looks
Look at how she moves
Look at how she looks
Fuck me, but turn off the lights
Look at her closely, flirty, how that girl shows herself
That one seduces me easily, look at how she dances
On the dance floor she's something else, she's sensational
Everyone's looking at her, wondering who'll take her home
And I'm going, and y'all are on the waiting list
And I'm stunting, on the road like Floyd
In the Ferrari, behind the doghouse
She's my Carolina and I'm her Herrera
And she saw me, instantly went crazy
She thought I'd kiss her on the lips
With pleasure
You can't imagine the things I'll give you, the positions I'll put you in, babe
Look at how she looks
Look at how she moves
Look at how she shines
Fuck me, but turn off the lights
Look at her, so flirty, how that girl shows off
That one seduces me easily, look at how she dances
On the dance floor she's something else, she's sensational
Everyone's looking at her, wondering who'll take her home
Don't compare her to me, she's got a face like a McLaren
Blonde hairs like my necklaces (necklaces)
I'd cross the seven seas for her
Oh, until death do us part
Well, of course
You're that bad girl, I'm that bad-bad-bad gangsta (bad, bad)
She got cute for me, she got ready for me
To pick her up in my Camaro
Ovy, Ovy, Ovy is on the drums
Jere Klein
Singin' this for you, my queen
You already know, that's by law
Mua
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
Singin' this for you, my queen
You know, that's by law
Escrita por: Daniel Echavarria Oviedo, Cristian Salazar, Jeremias Benjamin Tobar Llevul, Mateo Duran