Ex-Special (feat. Peso Pluma)
Jhay Cortez (Jhayco)
Ex-Special (feat. Peso Pluma)
(Jhayco)
(La Doble P)
Where are you going? What's up? What else?
Glass bottles, I'll come pick you up
A little room in the Intercontinental suite
You, my girl, my ex-special
Just tell me where you're going, what's up? Baby, what else?
Glass bottles, I always come pick you up
A little room in the Intercontinental suite
You, my girl, my ex-special
Even if you're not the official one
I want to do it, baby, like the first time
You're a triple X, triple C devil
So white, like Lana Del Rey
Stay for the holidays and holidays
To lick you all over, sorry to bother you, but
I miss your cocoa scent, yes
Warm like Sinaloa and
Cîroc bottles
And even though our thing expired
You still talk to me on Instagram when you're with him
But he don't want this smoke
Mezcal, indicate
You're hot, baby, like the pique
To hell with anyone who criticizes us
Close Friends, don't post me
I can't stop drinking to your name
Life without you keeps messing me up
And before the sun rises again, I just want to know
Where are you going? What's up? What else?
Glass bottles, I'll come pick you up
A little room in the Intercontinental suite
You, my girl, my ex-special
Just tell me where you're going, what's up? Baby, what else?
Glass bottles, I always come pick you up
A little room in the Intercontinental suite
You, my girl, my ex-special
Even if you're not the official one
I want to do it, baby, like the first time
You're a triple X, triple C devil
So white, like Lana Del Rey
Stay for the holidays and holidays
Even if you're my ex and now we're three
You gave me a decline, baby, not even the American Express
Mode in my heart, like when I was three
Alone like Dr. Dre
Even if you're my ex and now we're three
Who the hell do you think you are?
I bought you everything you wanted
And ended up alone like Dr. Dre
Tell me where you're going, what's up? What else?
Glass bottles, I'll come pick you up
A little room in the Intercontinental suite
You, my girl, my ex-special
Just tell me where you're going, what's up? Baby, what else?
Glass bottles, I always come pick you up
A little room in the Intercontinental suite
You, my girl, my ex-special
Even if you're not the official