Qué Me Contás (feat. Sech, J Balvin, Justin Quiles y Lenny Tavárez)

Flo-flo-flo Tell me something

Blowing smoke all over Medellin
Waiting for you to send me the pin
To tear you apart like all your jeans
F***ing let's break a Guinness record

Just arrived
I come from far away and want you close (want you close)
Came listening to a reggaeton
That transported me and reminded me of you

That night we hung out
And after partying like crazy dogs
How we didn't kill each other
Love was arresting us but we escaped

Leggo

What's the scoop?
What's up, baby?
Brought a joint and a bottle of booze
Where are you?
Send me the pin
It's been a while since you posted anything on your status

What's the scoop?
What's up, baby?
Brought a joint and a bottle of booze
Where are you?
Send me the pin
Haven't seen you around the neighborhood for a while

The night is for booze and weed
I want the recipe for that pink one
I spend my money on that little a**
Do what you want, it's candy lollipop
And I
The a** and the t*ts
And you
C*mming off
I'm calling you to give you some action
And because of me, you always break the diet

I, I, I-
All I want is a tray to eat that Colombian girl
Last weekend was a knockout like Tyson
Go on, Flow, go on
Her hair isn't a door but she says 'come in'
She doesn't say no
She doesn't say no (hey)
Has a badass flow, never disappoints me
We broke the bed, we broke the mattress
She calls me boss, I'm the one in control

What's the scoop?
What's up, baby?
Brought a joint and a bottle of booze
Where are you?
Send me the pin
It's been a while since you posted anything on your status

What's the scoop?
What's up, baby?
Brought a joint and a bottle of booze
Where are you?
Send me the pin
Haven't seen you around the neighborhood for a while

I only remember how you moaned
And drunk, I promised you everything
Haven't seen her since that day
But we're like a gasoline bomb, we meet on the road
I arrived in Medellin, where I find you
I swear I'll catch you on any corner
I got inside you but never to your heart
I'm crazy to eat you, you know in what position (yea)

You and me waking up in a room without clothes
Your phone ringing
Says 'boyfriend' but who the f*** cares

Damn, what a great hangout
Pass by the neighborhood so you see
A little high and go up to the penthouse
All for you to have a great time
I want a girl who looks for another girl
They give each other two little kisses
And get naughty
Two killers whose desires kill them
How great when they get all worked up
(Latino gang gang, yea)

What's the scoop?
What's up, baby?
Brought a joint and a bottle of booze
Where are you?
Send me the pin
Haven't seen you around the neighborhood for a while

Blowing smoke all over Medellin
Waiting for you to send me the pin
To tear you apart like all your jeans
F***ing let's break a Guinness record

J Balvin Man!
RichMusic