CULITO OFICIAL (feat. Pirlo)

Yeah
Soto

Let me know when we’re doing it again, I’m still craving that last time
You don’t want anything serious, I know that
Teasing me with that ass, so much they call me José
Just let me know when you’re ready, I’ve already erased the others (Prrr)

She doesn’t want me to send her flowers
She wants to smoke with me
She says: Daddy, don’t fall in love but I can be your official booty
Alone, she’s all alone
That down there is addictive like the song
You play with me like a console
But damn, what you do to me when we’re alone

Oh, love (Piuf, piuf)
What’s up? (Haha)
Cali Cartel, 420 (Huh?)
What’s up, babe? (Huh?)

You’re far from me but I can feel you here (Close, babe)
I know you can see me on social media or at some concert
I’ve got several girls behind me with different accents
And I told you to cover the seats in leather

Now I’ve got diamonds, an earring, an emerald
I go out strapped with hitmen, they’re not bodyguards (Piuf, piuf)
More than one betrayed me over a skirt
But right now it’s tougher for them to come out

I’m gonna dunk on you like LeBron
She likes the high from the pills with the rum
I like being in the mix, the heat (Piuf, piuf)
And if I have to take one out, I’ll send him to the coffin

I told her to put the T, 'cause I’m the lamp, the P
If we were PSG, I’d be Mbappé
Leaving Bonilla, I called 321 to repeat the TBT
After that, I tossed you (Paw)

She doesn’t want me to send her flowers
She wants to smoke with me
She says: Daddy, don’t fall in love but I can be your official booty
Alone, she’s all alone
That down there is addictive like the song
You play with me like a console
But damn, what you do to me when we’re alone

And that was just one time (Yeah)
That little ham is exquisite, it’s in its prime
If it were up to me, I’d take you home to meet my mom
That’s 'cause I want a composition, not a freestyle, yeah

She likes the streets and the hustle, a little bit of Mary, codeine, Fanta
You’re not from God, babe, you’re not a saint
But with you, I go without fear of my heart breaking, yeah
If you saw her in position, you’d understand why anyone would fall for her

You act like you don’t have a heart, but you always call me when you smoke
If we munch like a snack, after the party, ended up on the floor in Givenchy, yeah
Don’t act fancy with me, 'cause in bed you’d get dirty, you’d get wild when I pulled it out
With that cute face, no one imagines she swallows, oh-ah
She grabs it and puts it in herself (Ye-yeah)

She doesn’t want me to send her flowers
She wants to smoke with me
She says: Daddy, don’t fall in love but I can be your official booty
Alone, she’s all alone
That down there is addictive like the song
You play with me like a console
But damn, what you do to me when we’re alone

It goes like this
I’m coming for you, babe
Cali Cartel with Big Soto
I’m coming for you, babe, I swear