AY MI PAPÁ
(Yeh)
(Ay, mi papá, tráela pa' acá)
(Yeah) (plo-plo-plo)
(¡Brr!)
Zagazau, esta noche estoy transformado (¡brr!)
Con los culos montao' y to' el combo armao', oh, wow
¿Por qué me están mirando rayao'?
Sí me llamaron es porque este party estaba apagao'
One time, esta noche, mami, es de escape
Quiero a toa' la' chimba' montada' en un yate
Mira cómo brillan las cadena' y el Patek
Llegamos con el combo en la mionca negro mate
Mm, vamo' a formar el disparate
Siempre ganador, no quiero empate (ajá)
Esa negra quiere que la mate (¡plo!), Le doy con el bate (¡plo!)
Y me como a la reina, jaque mate (¡plo plo!)
Oh, mami, me vuelve loco cuando tú mueves tu body
Sí, tú resaltas con tu cuerpo en este party
Estoy antojado, mamacita, ¿a que vain' vi?
¿A que vain' vi? (Yeah)
No me digas que no si tu cuerpo pide fuego
Pide fuego, pide fire
¿Dónde llego? Que yo caigo en tu juego
Vamo' a pasarno' de la raya
Once again, you follow me, no (plo, plo)
Tú eres una bandi', no digas que no
Si te pongo encima, tú me gritas: Awoo (awoo)
No lo pienses, pero dámelo
Tú dices que tú eres fina, no, pero, pero no
Vamo' a matarno'
Once again, you follow me, no
Tú eres una bandi', no digas que no
Si te pongo encima, tú me gritas: Awoo
No lo pienses, pero dámelo
Tú dices que tú eres fina, no, pero, pero no
Vamo' a matarno' en la raya (plo-plo-plo, plo)
Ay, qué rica tú está'
Ah-ah, qué rica estás tú, qué rica estás tú
Ah-ah, qué rica tú estás (qué rica tú estás)
Ay, qué rica estás tú, qué rica estás tú, uh-uh-uh-uh
(Ay, mi papá) jaja (tráela pa' acá)
The King Of Dancehall
(Ay, mi papá) el Cantante del fucking Güeto (tráela pa' acá)
Qué chimba, SOG
Once again, you follow me, no
Tú eres una bandi', no digas que no
Si te pongo encima, tú me gritas: Awoo (awoo)
No lo pienses, pero dámelo
Tú dices que tú eres fina, no, pero, pero no
Vamo' a matarno'
Once again, you follow me, no (plo-plo-plo)
Tú eres una bandi', no digas que no
Si te pongo encima (prr), tú me gritas: Awoo
No lo pienses, pero dámelo
Tú dices que tú eres fina, no, pero, pero no
Vamo' a matarno' en la raya
OH FATHER
(Yeah)
(Oh, father, bring her over here)
(Yeah) (plo-plo-plo)
(Brr!)
Zagazau, tonight, I'm transformed (brr!)
With the asses mounted and the whole crew armed, oh, wow
Why are they staring at me like that?
Yes, they called me because this party was dead
One time, tonight, baby, it's an escape
I want all the girls on a yacht
Look how the chains and the Patek shine
We arrived with the crew in the matte black truck
Mm, let's make a mess of things
Always winning, I don't want a tie (uh-huh)
That woman wants me to slay her (plo!), I'll hit her with the bat (plo!)
And I'll eat the queen, checkmate (plo plo!)
Oh, baby, it drives me crazy when you move your body
Yes, you stand out with your body at this party
I'm craving, baby girl, what's up with that?
What's up with that? (Yeah)
Don't tell me no, if your body is asking for fire
Asking for fire, asking for fire
Where am I headed? Because I'm falling into your trap
Let's cross the line
Once again, you follow me, no (plo, plo)
You're a badass, don't say you aren't
If I put you on top, you yell: Ah, whoo (ah, whoo) at me
Don't think about it, just give it to me
You say you're classy, no, but, but no
Let's slay each other
Once again, you follow me, no
You're a badass, don't say you aren't
If I put you on top of me, you yell: Ah, whoo
Don't think about it, just give it to me
You say you're classy, no, but, but no
Let's slay each other on the line (plo-plo-plo, plo)
Oh, you look so delicious!
Ah-ah, you're so delicious, you're so delicious
Ah-ah, you're so delicious (you're so delicious)
Oh, you're so delicious, you're so delicious, uh-uh-uh-uh
(Oh, Father) haha (bring her over here)
The King Of Dancehall
(Oh, Father) the Singer from the fucking Ghetto (bring her over here)
That's great, SOG
Once again, you follow me, no
You're a badass, don't say you aren't
If I put you on top, you yell at me: Ah, whoo (ah, whoo)
Don't think about it, just give it to me
You say you're classy, no, but, but no
Let's slay each other
Once again, you follow me, no (plo-plo-plo)
You're a badass, don't say you aren't
If I put you on top (prr), you yell: Ah, whoo at me
Don't think about it, just give it to me
You say you're classy, no, but, but no
Let's slay each other on the line