EY CHORY

Hey, shorty
I know you have plenty of options
And you're tired of listening to these guys
They give you gifts, even if you ignore them
At home, you have a collection of Rolexes
Hey, shorty
I don't want you to feel pressured
I know you're not ready for relationships (wow)
Mami, I just rolled some blunts
Tell me if you're up for some rum

I'm in the Mercho, and I'll pick you up right away
Sometimes he wears a suit and sometimes shorts
What a vibe when he lights the phillie
I tell her: Mamacita, I hit the jackpot
I went to Dior and got her a purse
And I put her name on it so everyone could see
I'm excited because I can take her to heaven
And also for cocktails at Lleras
That little bikini butt, strolling through Santorini
In the hotel or on the beach
I put it on her without a bikini
Sometimes when she drinks, she says she's mixing feelings
She wants me to talk nicely, and I tell her: Chilling

Hey, shorty
I know you have plenty of options (hey)
And you're tired of listening to these guys
They give you gifts, even if you ignore them
At home, you have a collection of Rolexes
Hey, shorty
I don't want you to feel pressured
I know you're not ready for relationships (wow)
Mami, I just rolled some blunts
Tell me if you're up for some rum

Get wild, make me dance
Get wild, make me dance (oh, daddy, give me)
(Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding)
Hey, shorty
I don't want you to feel pressured
I know you're not ready for relationships (wow)
Mami, I just rolled some blunts