Ritual (part. Kendaya)

You’re posing in the room, this has happened before
In my mind, our bodies crave friction
I’m gonna express myself
She’s a queen, I pulled out a big ride
Every second that passes, the tension rises more

Sexual, I can’t control it
Never happened to me before, this isn’t usual
We connect without a ritual, we talk without speaking
You turn me on without smoking, and you’ve earned your place

How nice it would be, if I still had you in my room
Dancing and modeling lingerie, eh-eh (eh-eh)
How nice it would be (how nice it would be)

She’s modeling Gucci, Carolina Herrera
For that, I’ll check your whole purse
I’d do anything to get you to come with me
Sweet girl face, but she’s a wild one

Baby, pay attention, I’m gonna drop in on you (a-a-a)
So we can do it on the balcony looking at the sea
I don’t care about the asses anymore
Just someone who’s real, (who’s real)
You’ve got something, that when we hook up, eases my anxiety

I don’t want anyone else, no, oh-oh
Baby, you’re a beauty without wearing Dior
You’re lovely, you’re a bombshell
For me, there’s no one better
Your skin’s so nice, burning under the sun
I’d be down for anything, baby

No, oh-oh, oh-oh
This is between you and me, between you and me
You and me, oh-oh, oh-oh
This is between you and me, between you and me

How nice it would be, if I still had you in my room
Dancing and modeling lingerie, eh-eh (eh-eh)
How nice it would be (how nice it would be)

Seeing you model Gucci, Carolina Herrera
For that, I’ll check your whole purse
I’d do anything to get you to come with me
Sweet girl face, but she’s a wild one

Like coconut and coke, she’s light-skinned
Looks Asian, practical
And now it seems she’s become elastic
Kiss me and stop the chit-chat
Take your time, you’re not asthmatic
Watching my videos, she became my fan

I bought her the G-Class
Paparazzi, flashing lights
We always pay in cash
Legend mode, iconic
Romantic, she likes hash
She gets bad if she smokes hashish
Braid of all colors
Head style, like Tekashi

No, oh-oh, oh-oh
This is between you and me, between you and me, oh-oh, no
This is between you and me, between you and me, (-between you and me), yeah

How nice it would be, if I still had you in my room
Dancing and modeling lingerie, yeah (yeah)
How nice it would be, yeah

Seeing you model Gucci, Carolina Herrera
For that, I’ll check your whole purse
I’d do anything to get you to come with me
Sweet girl face, but she’s a wild one

It’s been a while since I’ve seen you, oh-oh
Now you say that without me, you’re doing much better
But my last wish, oh-oh
Is to have you on top of me, and I’m gonna make love to you, uoh

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
CNCO, baby
This is Kendaya, mami
Fido
The ones who never fail, ah-ah
Spitting fire