Hijuepu (feat. Lenny Tavárez y Juanka)

People who live further ahead
But it's you who I have in mind (yes)
I steal you like a criminal
I want to be your owner and your p*ssy manager

And I'm your son of a b*tch
And you're my daughter of a b*tch, uh-uh-uh (okay)
Two broken hearts (broken, broken)
Made to measure, one for the other

Because I'm your son of a b*tch
And you're my daughter of a b*tch (Austin La Marizon)
Two broken hearts
Made to measure, one for the other

I know you're a son of a b*tch
Who likes to stir up trouble
And I'm honest, I'm more of a son of a b*tch than you
And up front, since I didn't have a penny, I was on top
And from head to toe all the time brand new

Brand new out of the box, you know the dwarf doesn't relax
And silently you like how my tongue works (Prr)
I know you're going to end up pleasuring yourself (Oh)
Because the boyfriend you have doesn't satisfy you well down there, no (Ah)

Because I'm your son of a b*tch
And you're my daughter of a b*tch, uh-uh-uh
Two broken hearts
Made to measure, one for the other

Because I'm your son of a b*tch
And you're my daughter of a b*tch, uh-uh-uh
Two broken hearts
Made to measure, one for the other

You're a son of a b*tch, a son of a b*tch, a son of a b*tch
Smart and cunning, it hurts her but she enjoys it
That big a*s today debuts on the big screen
Uh, don't take it, dumba*s, she gets mad

And bottles in hand, light a cigar
To lift us up, to go to another galaxy with the Martians
Waitress, bring me the bucket of ice
Because I envy you, this flow is higher than a skyscraper, and

Stop the track there to see if it's ready
He wears short shorts to show off his a*s
She's on a roll, loose and drunk
If you don't know how to handle her, she'll dismiss you, haha

Don't mess with her or she'll expose you
To infinity and beyond like Toy Story
I want you to move it like in your history
She looks Colombian but in truth she's Puerto Rican
And I never miss like Jordan with Scottie
Mami, mami (Juanka)

Because I'm your son of a b*tch
And you're my daughter of a b*tch, uh-uh-uh
Two broken hearts
Made to measure, one for the other

Because I'm your son of a b*tch
And you're my daughter of a b*tch, uh-uh-uh
Two broken hearts
Made to measure, one for the other

(Lenny Tavárez, bae)

They're loves like Pausini
The olive in your Martini
I'm a dumba*s and you're my babe
I'm a b*stard but you don't forgive, bae

Let me know tomorrow, high school love flow
If you're death, I'm the cemetery
I'm your wonder like Arca
You're my troublemaker like Juanka (brr, rr)

Sounding like gunshots
And instead of running, you tell me: Give it another shot, bae
The Harley Quinn of the Joker wants to vape
She has nowhere to run

Because I'm your son of a b*tch
And you're my daughter of a b*tch, uh-uh-uh
Two broken hearts
Made to measure, one for the other

Because I'm your son of a b*tch
And you're my daughter of a b*tch, uh-uh-uh
Two broken hearts
Made to measure, one for the other

Auh
Austin, baby
La Marash
Lenny Tavárez, baby
Ey
Lenny Tavárez, baby
Juanka
Let's go
Ey
EHXX The Professor
King Swift
Reggaeton for the baby to shake
Tell me, B
Flow Factory
The Favorites, man
Wuh-uh