Sur y Norte (feat. Anuel AA)

What I feel is not love, but I swear I'm romantic
And if the world were sex, tonight we would do something historic
We don't believe in love because of life situations
Like fallen angels, evil was the way out
Smoking OG, you're wet like the drop of the emojis

Her face is in the south, but her booty in the north
Smoke in the air, she's in her comfort zone
Stealing hearts, that's her sport
If you see her and don't know her, I doubt you can stand her
Her face is in the south, but her booty in the north
She smokes krippy, a lot of marijuana, oh-oh, oh-oh
Stealing hearts, that's her sport
She no longer believes in love, she never falls in love, oh-oh, oh-oh

Real G4 Life, baby
Break the cardinal points (baby)
Don't let the fire go out
Smoking with you on the island
Your mom is no longer seen, but on my skin I can feel her
Baby, scream in my ear, I want to hear your voice
I have everything you want, you know we legislate, baby
Light up another one, you're not leaving here
And I know you're crazy about sex

Two bodies under pressure
Under the rain, kissing each other
With your ass to the north and your face to the south
Inside your body, I release my full
Something escapes you completely under the sun, blue sky
Ñengo returns with Anuel, Pippen and Jordan on the Bulls
Her face is in the south but her booty in the north
The bitches have to put up with you even if they can't stand you

Her face is in the south, but her booty in the north
Smoke in the air, she's in her comfort zone
Stealing hearts, that's her sport
If you see her and don't know her, I doubt you can stand her
Her face is in the south, but her booty in the north
She smokes krippy, a lot of marijuana, oh-oh, oh-oh
Stealing hearts, that's her sport
She no longer believes in love, she never falls in love, oh-oh, oh-oh

Brr
We're happy and enjoying life
Always rolling in good vibes
I look for you in the Lambo and we light up a pound
In the bank, I'm in eight figures
She loves me for who I am and not for the money
Her ex is a huge asshole
You're my Marge and I'm your Homer
A night of passion and another in the morning

The kisses she gives me taste like mischief with happiness, yeah
She was so good in college, and now she's messed up (why?)
She used to study all the time, now she lives partying
Drinking in the street, enjoying life
Take another shot and another puff from the phillie

Her face is in the south, but her booty in the north
Smoke in the air, she's in her comfort zone
Stealing hearts, that's her sport
If she sees you, she doesn't know you, I doubt she can stand you
Her face is in the south, but her booty in the north
She smokes krippy, a lot of marijuana, oh-oh, oh-oh
Stealing hearts, that's her sport
She no longer believes in love, she never falls in love, oh-oh, oh-oh

Real to death, baby
Real to death, baby
Real G4 Life, baby
Real to death, baby
The untouchables, you hear, baby?
Mera, tell me, Spiff
Mera, tell me, Sosa
It's like a breath of Fresh Ayr
Yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah