Más Que a La Calle

She likes it when I get tough
When I approach and slam her against the wall
Whispering in her ear
That I have a stronger acid than cyanide
Haha, I want to give it to you in the dark
I want to give it to you now and in the future
If they saw what I do to you, they would say I torture you
I put a ribbon on it, I inaugurate that ass, for real
She likes bad boys
And for them to buy her pretty flowers at the club
Beautiful, she's really hot and she's aware
Always well-dressed, mommy, I'm not scared
Riding in the G-Wa circulating
You lower your gaze, you're up to something
Oh mommy, you're sucking me so well
More than to the street, I'm loving you, fuck

Hey, ah
Your ass drives me crazy
Tell me if it's happening or not, mommy
We do the mission anywhere
I'm up for anything, no matter what
I like her style, she asks for another hit
I invite her to my house, now she wants to stay
I have her mounted and she doesn't want to get off
Saiyan mode, but another phase is missing
We finish really well, now she wants to roll
A little fight in bed, we're coughing and coughing
We pass smoke, then we kiss
And we're already looking to do another pose
We get in the Porsche, went for a snack
We hit the joint and it got dark
We smoke a lot, party and party
And we went back home to do the deed (Yeah)