Hickey (feat. Dalex, Justin Quiles e iZaak)

No, no, no, no
Uh-yeah
(Hey, Justin Quiles, baby)

Yeah
It's just that you look so badass
Baby, devil
Even in pajamas you look bootylicious

Blessed all the days that I have you
On top of me, me biting your chest
And grateful with myself
Because my charm didn't give up

Girl, you're tough
And that body is crazy
A hundred years could pass and you still torture me
If I tell you what I feel, they censor it

You dirty my thoughts and they don't shut up
My hormones go wild and don't calm down
If they knew where a screen was made, ay-ay-ah
Where it gets wet like a beach, ay-ay-ah

She's playing Russian roulette, her body abuses
Exclusive and poisonous like the jellyfish
I'm looking for the American dream, she uses it
And I found my way when I took off her blouse

You're my lava and I'm your Terminator
Your hot thing like tanning in the sun
Every time we do it, by law it gets hot
You've become necessary like alcohol

And if there's no hickey, it wasn't good
In a dead place that we know
Forced by the side of your breast
Back there you can't see when we're dressed

Girl, you're tough
And that body is crazy
A hundred years could pass and you still torture me
If I tell you what I feel, they censor it

I already know your hum
When I finish with the shaking
That's my favorite, oh
That's when your screams go up, oh

Baby, don't lower it, just lower your outfit
I want to give you a massage
Let my fingers and my tongue work
Because today you're going to tremble, today you're going to tremble

Girl, you're tough
And that body is crazy
A hundred years could pass and you still torture me
If I tell you what I feel, they censor it

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