Pikete
Kapital Music
(Está sola, sola)
(Está sola, sola)
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola
Awoo, el cantante fue quien la provocó, -co
Ella solita la ropa se quitó, -tó
Mientras le cantaba su cuerpo se tocó
Se rebeló, se me entregó
Me dijo siente, decía que no
Pero cuando le canté se mojo to' su to-to
En sus ojo' la tentación ganó to'
Y yo afuera de la pieza, los fans pedían foto'
Si te fallo, mami, sorry, sorry
Porque tú ya conoces de mi history, history
Estoy en una pieza con tres shorties, shorties
Bajo los efectos de mari y molly, molly
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola
Yeah, mami, tú ere' un bombón
Pero afortunada porque estás con el rey del dancehall
Un campeón y tu ex-novio un peón
Te tengo caliente como si fuera' el sol
Tú mi nena fina
Cuando me mueve el culo como una latina
Con los ojitos rasgao', parece de China
Ese culito, ese dinero, eso es una mina
Tú mi nena fina
Cuando me mueve el culo como una latina
Con los ojitos rasgao', parece de China
Ese culito, ese dinero, eso es una mina
Si te fallo, mami, sorry, sorry
Porque tú ya conoces de mi history, history
Estoy en una pieza con tres shorties, shorties
Bajo los efectos de mari y molly, molly
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola
Le gusta mi piquete
Porque tengo el billete
Cuando Castro no le mete
Está sola, sola
Rr; rr
Pickup Game
Capital Music
(She's alone, alone)
(She's alone, alone)
She likes my pickup game
Because I have the cash
When Castro doesn't hit on her
She's alone, alone
She likes my pickup game
Because I have the cash
When Castro doesn't hit on her
She's alone, alone
Awoo, the singer was the one who provoked her, -co
She took off her clothes by herself, -tó
While he sang to her, she touched her body
She rebelled, she gave herself to me
She said 'feel,' she said no
But when I sang to her, she got all wet
In her eyes, temptation took over
And I was outside the room, fans asking for a photo
If I fail you, baby, sorry, sorry
Because you already know about my history, history
I'm in a room with three shorties, shorties
Under the effects of weed and molly, molly
She likes my pickup game
Because I have the cash
When Castro doesn't hit on her
She's alone, alone
She likes my pickup game
Because I have the cash
When Castro doesn't hit on her
She's alone, alone
Yeah, baby, you're a bombshell
But lucky because you're with the dancehall king
A champion and your ex-boyfriend a pawn
I have you hot as if you were the sun
You're my classy girl
When you move your ass like a Latina
With your slanted eyes, you look Chinese
That booty, that money, that's a goldmine
You're my classy girl
When you move your ass like a Latina
With your slanted eyes, you look Chinese
That booty, that money, that's a goldmine
If I fail you, baby, sorry, sorry
Because you already know about my history, history
I'm in a room with three shorties, shorties
Under the effects of weed and molly, molly
She likes my pickup game
Because I have the cash
When Castro doesn't hit on her
She's alone, alone
She likes my pickup game
Because I have the cash
When Castro doesn't hit on her
She's alone, alone
Rr; rr