Me Prefiere a Mí (feat. Myke Towers)

Who has tried all kinds of women
Drugs, whores in motels
To see if all that hurts me
(If when your movie ends, she always calls me, that)

That he, that he prefers me
That he, that he prefers me
If those ratchets knew they can't compete
That he, that he prefers (me)
That he, that he prefers (me)
Tell all your groupies they can't compete

(He says: Baby, I'ma fall for you)

I never text him on WhatsApp
He passes by, I don't even look at him
I told you I don't buy that shit
And like Eladio, I never turn around

Like you, I have a collection
But you are my favorite
And even as time goes by, I always have a new skill
To leave you surprised

(Acho', baby, you do it really well)

He loves me, hates me, writes to me
Ignores me, calls me, cries to me
He can't wait to burn a krippy with me
Stay tonight with me
Wants to feel blessed

I have holy water to put out the fire
That turned you into a demon
And an ability that clouds your mind
He doesn't know if it's love or hate

He didn't know about madness and he met me
The baddest one who didn't fall, fell for me

That he, that he prefers me
That he, that he prefers me
If those ratchets knew they can't compete
That he, that he prefers (me)
That he, that he prefers (me)
Tell all your groupies they can't compete

Young Kingz, baby

I prefer her, like you, I love bad girls
She looks like she sleeps with a gun under her pillow
And whenever you want, give me a call
Many thought I wasn't winning
But in bed she dominated me
I did everything she ordered

All those groupies will bite their tongues
The day I decide to marry Cazzu
She says she doesn't believe in marriage
Take it easy, this is step by step

She's crazy to check my phone
Always looks when I enter the password
I never tell her because I get spasm
I can be the one who gives you orgasms, yo'

Krippy, kush or haze
We do the Fifty Shades of Grey
If I caught you alone, mommy
I wouldn't give you a break

She told me she was in Isla Verde
And I had to go see her
Even if you have someone
You'll be more mine than his

There are a thousand behind, but you prefer me
I want to hear you moan, eat you and in the background ReB
Smoking in an Airbnb, with your subtle look
I know you want to confuse me, she wanted attention and I gave it to her

Young Kingz, baby

That he, that he prefers me
That he, that he prefers me
If those ratchets knew they can't compete
That he, that he prefers (me)
That he, that he prefers (me)
Tell all your groupies they can't compete