Yo Sé
Es Lucifer, oeh, oeh, oeh
Tú 'tás bellaca, eso, eso, eso es
Me-Me-Me voy a empastillar pa' martillarte como es
Bandida fina, que bajen la Moët
Te-Te-Te me perdiste y al DM te tiré
BM charcoal gray y la movie te pongo en play
Esa carita angelical me hace pecar en 4K
Ella me lo mama cuando estoy jugando Play
Cuando estamo' chingando no miramo' el reloj
En la cama enemigo' y en la calle somo' bro
Pa' mí se hipnotizó cuando los ojos mе miró
Yo sé que va a romper con el outfit quе compró
Es hija de Lucifer, oeh, oeh, oeh
Tú estás bellaca, yo sé, yo sé, yo sé
Ba-Ba-Bandida fina, que bajen la Moët
Acostumbrada a que le dé como es
Siete día' de la week la mato sin beanie, lo siento en el cli
Tus ojos chotean que te gusta si 'tás encima de de la torre, no la de París
La cambio de pose como cambia el cli
Volteo la cámara pa'l videoclip
Se mueve distinta, ya tiene su grip
Empezamo' el polvo y no le encuentro fin
Cuando estamo' chingando no miramo' el reloj
En la cama enemigo' y en la calle somo' bro
Pa' mí se hipnotizó cuando los ojos me miró
Yo sé que va a romper con el outfit que compró
Es Lucifer, oeh, oeh, oeh
'Tás bellaca, eso, eso, eso es
Me-Me-Me voy a empastillar pa' martillarte como es
Bandida fina, que bajen la Moët
Te me perdiste y al DM te tiré
BM charcoal gray y la movie te pongo en play
Esa carita angelical me hace pecar en 4K
Ya 'tás de hijueputa, ¿verda'?
I Know
It's Lucifer, oeh, oeh, oeh
You're a rascal, that's it, that's it, that's it
I-I-I'm going to put pills on you to hammer you like it is
Fine bandit, bring down the Moët
Te-Te-Te you lost me and I threw you in the DM
BM charcoal gray and the movie I put in play
That angelic face makes me sin in 4K
She sucks me off when I'm playing Play
When we're fucking around we don't look at the clock
In bed we are enemies and on the street we are brothers
I was hypnotized when he looked at me with his eyes
I know she's going to break the outfit she bought
She is the daughter of Lucifer, oeh, oeh, oeh
You are a rascal, I know, I know, I know
Ba-Ba-Fine bandit, bring down the Moët
Used to me giving it to her as it is
Seven days of the week I kill it without a beanie, I feel it in the climate
Your eyes laugh that you like it if you are on top of the tower, not the one in Paris
The pose changes as the climate changes
I turn the camera to the video clip
She moves differently, she already has her grip
We started fucking and I can't find an end to it
When we're fucking around we don't look at the clock
In bed we are enemies and on the street we are brothers
For me he was hypnotized when his eyes looked at me
I know she's going to break the outfit she bought
It's Lucifer, oeh, oeh, oeh
'You're a rascal, that's it, that's it, that's it
I-I-I'm going to put pills on you to hammer you like it is
Fine bandit, bring down the Moët
I lost you and I threw you in the DM
BM charcoal gray and the movie I put in play
That angelic face makes me sin in 4K
You're already a son of a bitch, aren't you?
Escrita por: Carlos Yandre Martín Marrero / Torres