666 (feat. Mesita y Pailita)

Every time we go out (Pailita), we text each other (El Castii, FMK)
Just giving you a heads up, babe, I’m on my way (it’s the Mesa Tra, all the asses in the back)
I’m getting a call from 666, the location’s on Waze
We’ve been wanting each other since we were 16

She gets wild and when she smokes, she lets loose
'Cause today is Saturday with an S for savage
She gets wild when she lights up with her friend
'Cause that ass, girl, plays in a whole different league (El Castii)

She likes to smoke and forget about her problems
This body’s cold, but with me, it burns
She feels empty and I make her feel full
That girl hits the gym and gets hotter every day

So drop it, drop it, drop it
And at the club, get close, get close, get close
I love your moves, we do it slow
That little ass of yours, I’d build a monument, yeah

So drop it, drop it, drop it
And at the club, get close, get close, get close
You’re all hyped up, ready for the play
Don’t talk about feelings, she doesn’t want anything

Don’t play dumb, your bed’s a witness (a witness, baby)
To all the nights we’ve been getting it on
A-a-a-turn off your phone, I wanna hear your moans
Those guys you were with are all forgotten now (FMK)

She dresses European, but she’s Latina
Always got her eyes on the prize
But the baby’s made in Argentina
Ro-roaring in all the underground spots
Let’s bring the speakers to the sidewalk
'Cause the curfew’s over
But if they come at you, babe, don’t get their hopes up
'Cause the whole neighborhood knows you, you’re the heartbreaker, yeah

Traitor, bad girl, the teacher-a-a
It’s like a Pandora’s box
And I wanna open it now

She gets wild when she smokes, she lets loose
'Cause today is Saturday with an S for savage
She gets wild when she lights up with her friend
'Cause that ass, girl, plays in a whole different league (it’s the Mesa Tra)

Send the location to Waze (babe), I’ll meet you at the Mecha with the vibe at 16
I brought the chargers to unload on your face
'Cause I don’t want witnesses to testify in this case
If you’re down to get wild, call me at 666

We’re just two inside the smoke
If I’m gonna catch you, I’ll put on some cologne
I’m not your doctor, but I’ll give you a shot
I go out at night, babe, just like Bruno

And, babe, light that blunt
Pa-pa-pa' so we can get it on in the plane (we get it on)
While we enjoy the moment
We pop another Don Pérignon

If it’s not for that, why’d I come?
Post a pic on the 'gram for the opinions
Today we’re giving ourselves a pass, between the forbidden
And on IG, I posted so you can tune in

She gets wild when she smokes, she lets loose
'Cause today is Saturday with an S for savage.