Chicos Malos

CHORUS
She likes the bad boys and gives them a reason to hit her
She likes the bad boys and gives them full attraction to delight them
She likes the bad boys and gives them a reason to hit her
She likes the bad boys and doesn’t fall for passion to conquer them

VERSE
She’s tired of the same old thing, wants to satisfy her fetish
She likes a guy who fulfills her desires, who makes her sweat at tea time
And brings the rhythm, wants something different, I bet she’s sick of the routine
She wants a bad boy to move her, to devour her at night like this slick dude
You like the trash, babe, you like it when I make you sweat
When I hit the drums, my music makes you exotic like Catwoman in Gotham
You like the fine things and the exquisite, baby hustler, you meet all my needs
Let me vibe with you and get close when I rap, read my lips, you’ll be mine, believe me

She likes the bad boys and gives them a reason to hit her
She likes the bad boys and gives them full attraction to delight them
She likes the bad boys and gives them a reason to hit her
She likes the bad boys and doesn’t fall for passion to conquer them

THE DARK ONE
Ladies, time to move your bodies to the style and rhythm of the dark one
Move it fast, move it slow, what I care about is you shaking that skeleton
That girl dances with so much talent, with my dialect that came from the ghetto
The dark one on the floor earned respect with music, you bring the quiet
Baby, talk to me straight or I’m gonna take a shot
I’m too clear that you like all the expensive stuff and you’re dying for a bad boy
Get rid of your boyfriend, he’s a weird dude, drop that loser, I can’t stand him
Is he trying to get in on the action?

She likes the bad boys and gives them a reason to hit her
She likes the bad boys and gives them full attraction to delight them
She likes the bad boys and gives them a reason to hit her
She likes the bad boys and doesn’t fall for passion to conquer them

TALKING
This is free but locked up, women, the dark one and rekeson
Guerrilla Seca is what rules in the Venezuelan scene, in Latin America and the world
Venezuela listens to the bad boys from Caracas, yeah, Guerrilla Seca
The dark one and rekeson, free but locked up, haha, you know what’s up