Hola (part. FMK, Yng Lvcas y BEATS PER MINUTES)
Yo-Yo-Yo, Red, put your fingers on the beat
Si tú fuera' una prisión, caigo preso
De tu cora solo yo tengo el acceso
Del aroma de tu piel, de tus beso'
Mami, disfrutemo' el proceso
Dale, mami, actúa, moldea la figura
Bebé, bailando suda'
Cuando te sientas segura dale la calentura
Hagamo' locura'
Yo le digo: Hola, hola, hola
La vi bailando sola, sola, sola
Ella en la disco controla
Pero conmigo se monta en la motora
Dime si te acuerda' de esa hora perreando Marisola
Necesito un babero
Cuando te veo pasar, bebé, en mi boca hay un aguacero
Por eso es que yo quiero que seas mi butaquera
En cinco llego, mami, ponete la bucanera
Eah, le doy lo que ella quiera
Viste de gata, pero en la cama es una pantera, eah
To'a la gorra pa'trá', lo mueve pa'trá'
Me tiene de estudio como la universidad
Vos dale pa'trá', pa'lante y pa'trá'
El F con Standly, mami, es la que va
No anda con pato' ni gile', es una wacha exclusiva
Nos conocimo' en Chile, pero me la traje a Argentina
Yo le digo: Hola, hola, hola
La vi bailando sola, sola, sola
Ella en la disco controla
Pero conmigo se monta en la motora
Dime si te acuerda' de esa hora perreando Marisola
Fumando marisola
Me gusta de Gucci cuando se entacona
Ella es una santa, pero más mi loca
Ya cachó, no quiere boda
Y quiere weedsón, carro y Chandon
Yo te lo doy, mami, dame amor
Problemas ya no
Somos dos loquitos drippin' love, con sexo arreglamos
Ba-Ba-Baila, perreo, bellaqueo de la mata
Si tú lo perrea', yo me perreo a tu gata
Baby, le gusta cuando levanto su falda
Te lo meto y me dice: Papi, a mí me encanta
El perreo, mami, vamo' al bellaqueo (uste' sa'e)
La baby quiere perrear
(Si yo me la voy a robar)
Yo le digo: Hola, hola, hola
La vi bailando sola, sola, sola
Ella en la disco controla
Pero conmigo se monta en la motora
Dime si te acuerda' de esa hora perreando Marisola
Brr-brr-brr
Con Red Fingers, jaja
Vío' de pre kinder, uoh-oh
Que lo baile conmigo pa' que no se sienta solita
Si tú ere' mi bellaquita
Yo-Yo-Yo-Yo tu diablo, tú mi diablita
Chile, México, Argentina, yeah
El Standly pa' la cima
Hello (feat. FMK, Yng Lvcas and BEATS PER MINUTES)
Yo-Yo-Yo, Red, put your fingers on the beat
If you were a prison, I'd fall prisoner
I'm the only one with access to your heart
From the scent of your skin, from your kisses
Mami, let's enjoy the process
Come on, mami, act, shape your figure
Baby, dancing sweats
When you feel secure, give it the heat
Let's go crazy
I say: Hello, hello, hello
I saw her dancing alone, alone, alone
She controls in the club
But with me, she rides on the motorcycle
Tell me if you remember that hour dancing Marisola
I need a bib
When I see you pass by, baby, there's a downpour in my mouth
That's why I want you to be my armchair
I'll be there in five, mami, put on the pirate hat
Eah, I give her whatever she wants
She dresses like a cat, but in bed she's a panther, eah
All the way back, she moves it back
She has me studying like at university
You go back, forward and back
The F with Standly, mami, that's the one
She doesn't hang out with ducks or fools, she's an exclusive girl
We met in Chile, but I brought her to Argentina
I say: Hello, hello, hello
I saw her dancing alone, alone, alone
She controls in the club
But with me, she rides on the motorcycle
Tell me if you remember that hour dancing Marisola
Smoking Marisola
I like her in Gucci when she puts on heels
She's a saint, but more my crazy
She got it, she doesn't want a wedding
And she wants weed, car and Chandon
I'll give it to you, mami, give me love
No more problems
We're two crazy ones dripping love, we fix it with sex
Da-Da-Dance, perreo, mata bellaqueo
If you twerk, I'll twerk on your girl
Baby, she likes it when I lift her skirt
I put it in and she says: Daddy, I love it
The perreo, mami, let's go to the bellaqueo (you know)
The baby wants to twerk
(If I'm going to steal her)
I say: Hello, hello, hello
I saw her dancing alone, alone, alone
She controls in the club
But with me, she rides on the motorcycle
Tell me if you remember that hour dancing Marisola
Brr-brr-brr
With Red Fingers, haha
From pre-kindergarten, uoh-oh
Let her dance with me so she doesn't feel lonely
If you're my naughty girl
Yo-Yo-Yo-Yo your devil, you my little devil
Chile, Mexico, Argentina, yeah
Standly to the top