Coco Chanel (feat. Eladio Carrión)

She wants Coco Chanel, Louis V, Bottega, yeah
I put her in 69, not La Mega
That beautiful ass and you with a boyfriend
Baby, that doesn't fit, baby, that doesn't fit

I fucked her with my clothes on, she went blind
Yeah, they ask about me and she denies it
She never goes out, but if it's up to me, she gets there

I already went to bed, but if it's to fuck, wake me up
I have balls, check me out
I know you do too, forgive me
It wasn't fate, nah, it was me who called you

You look so hot in a mini, bikini outfit
Ferrari, uh, she doesn't like Lamborghinis
A lot of pasta, carbonara, fettuccine
Scorpios are dangerous, Mela and Rukmini said it, hey

A demon, I rode her in the Rolls-Royce and put on YOVNGCHIMI
I'm not bad, nah, baby, that's a gimmick
But the Sun of PR heats up more than Phoenix's
She knows it, to Milan for shopping, then to Rimini

San Marino
(Everything below the water, submarine)
Multicolored crystal moans
I took off the Valentinos, we left, then she came

Bad, bad, hey
I made her bad
The dust in the living room
She climbs on me in the bathroom
The mask spilled
I don't know, I don't know anything, hey
I don't know anything

She wants Coco Chanel, Louis V, Bottega
I put her in 69, not La Mega
That beautiful ass and you with a boyfriend
Baby, that doesn't fit, baby, that doesn't fit

I fucked her with my clothes on, she went blind
They ask about me, she denies it, hey
She never goes out, but if it's up to me, she gets there

She gets there, hey, she gets there, hey
She already knows that the cone is from Mexico, Julieta Venega
She drinks Hennessy, but doesn't play SEGA
Ask about me out there, but she denies it, hey

Drinking Buchanan's, smoking hookah, I feel cool, yeah
My neck is cold, Moncler jacket and we're in summer, hey
I feel like Luka every time I shoot, because we don't miss, hey
I feel like Luca Paguro dripping Italian Gucci on you, hey

In bed we leave more dust than Thano'
It's already four rounds and we're not tired
Yeah, wok with Faygo and mix it
Glock forty in your Ferragamo wallet, hey

She wants Coco Chanel, Louis V, Bottega, yeah
I put her in 69, not La Mega
That beautiful ass and you with a boyfriend
Baby, that doesn't fit, baby, that doesn't fit

I fucked her with my clothes on, she went blind, hey
They ask about me, she denies it, hey
She never goes out, but if it's up to me, she gets there