Daytona

(I've been waiting for a response from you for a long time, baby) ah-ah
(When I have that ass on top of me, I tell her: You lower it now) hehe, hey
(She has a face that hypnotizes me) hey, hey
(I have it to pose like the Mona Lisa)
(These fools don't see anything because they freeze) Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Without hurry, do it to me) Cris Mj, The One Who Sounds the Most

I don't understand why
You don't want to see me anymore
You stop answering me
If I want to please you

I don't understand why
You don't want to see me anymore
You stop answering me
If I want to please you (you know)

I don't understand why you're playing hard to get
She acts like she doesn't want it, but if I give it to her, she goes crazy
I'm the singer who takes her away
The dark Bugatti so no one sees us

You act dumb
I know this thug turns you on
She likes how I take off her clothes
Tonight we'll have a couple of drinks

For you, I go into trouble
That ass is on fire
In the club, she steals the show
She drinks and smokes like crazy (Mj, baby)

I don't understand why
You don't want to see me anymore
You stop answering me
If I want to please you

I don't understand why
You don't want to see me anymore
You stop answering me
If I want to please you

Let's see each other one more time so you can see how I am now, baby
I know you miss me, ah-ah
Coming to your bed, ah-ah
I know your body and how you move like that

I know I don't know how to love, ah-ah-ah
But at least let me try

(She's the queen, the boss)
(I bought her a Daytona, I'm the boss of her zone)
(If she doesn't answer me, it pisses me off)
(She collects clothes)
(I want to see you playful)

Carry the forty-year-old for me
If she's with me, champion, I'm the one who parks it
I get naked watching the Amazon
While her body fuses with mine

She knows I'm humble too
Even though I have diamonds and a couple of tickets, ah
May God multiply it
What they say about me when they criticize me

(You act dumb)
(I know this thug turns you on)
We're killing it (tonight we'll have a couple of drinks)
(For you, I go into trouble)
Cris Mj
The One Who Sounds the Most (that ass is on fire)
So you know, hehe (in the club, she steals the show)
(She drinks and smokes like crazy)

Hey, tell me, Nes
We're making millions
On the shet
Giving it to this shit
You know
Nothing else (Nes on the shet)