Coti
Cyril Kamer
Coti
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The European 50 Cent, nigga
If I don't see it, I don't believe it, nigga
Ah-ah
Many throw at her, but she's a coti
Because she looks very good
With me she gets horny as if she were Toki
And she screams at me: Goddamn
When I give it to her, I don't say it
You know I'm lowkey
You are too
If another woman talks to me, she fights like Rocky
She knows I'm a motherfucking, oh-oh
With me everything is settled, you come wrapped up in me
I invest in you, let's repeat it, baby
I throw bills on your body
When I get close, I smell your Armani perfume
I enter you like a bullet
I like it when you make a bad face
Also when you wear a gala dress
Where she arrives, the toughest in the room
The messages I send you are explicit
With you I do the forbidden, the illicit
You provoke me and you do it on purpose
I leave your hair white like Éster Expósito
Oh, no
Does she want to see me again or not
I don't know if she will love me or not
Should I give you the Hermès or not
Oh, no; oh, no
Many throw at her, but she's a coti
Because she looks very good
With me she gets horny as if she were Toki
And she screams at me: Goddamn
When I give it to her, I don't say it
You know I'm lowkey
You are too
If another woman talks to me, she fights like Rocky
She knows I'm a motherfucking, oh-oh
Don't let me find out she messed with another ex-boyfriend
Or I'm going to make her life a burden
I have soldiers in the street who hate her
Tell her he's already in another episode
You with me, me with you
You say what you want, but we are more than friends
And at twelve I always put you in a pose
We start the rubbing
Many throw at her, but she's a coti
Because she looks very good
With me she gets horny as if she were Toki
And she screams at me: Goddamn
When I give it to her, I don't say it
You know I'm lowkey
You are too
If another woman talks to me, she fights like Rocky
She knows I'm a motherfucking, oh-oh