Quimik (feat. Omar Courtz)
Jhay Cortez (Jhayco)
Chemistry (feat. Omar Courtz)
Yeah, you and I got chemistry, babe
You like to do it all, and so do I
So, let’s get it on
I’m heading out without counting the cash to let loose
It’s crazy, girl, you always show up late
Don’t keep me waiting
This one’s made for you to smoke, smoke, for you to drink, drink
The night’s for a hot girl, a new baby
That body, that cleavage, what a vibe
Baby, if we can, let’s go where no one can see
But for you to smoke, smoke, for you to drink, drink
Even my mom’s thinking: What a good girl
Yeah, what a good girl
A couple of hot girls and none can fill you up
Yeah, you and I got chemistry, babe
You like to do it all, and so do I
And so do I, babe
You’re hot like the Miami sun
All I want at night is your company
I’ll fill that little Tiffany doll of yours
You want a rockstar, I come in like a SIM card
I know you’re chatting with the girls in the group chat
Those fuchsia nails look so good on you
Let’s hit the shower, yeah
This one’s made for you to smoke, smoke, for you to drink, drink
The night’s for a hot girl, a new baby
That body, that cleavage, what a vibe
Baby, if we can, let’s go where no one can see
But for you to smoke, smoke, for you to drink, drink
Even my mom’s thinking: What a good girl (good girl)
Yeah, what a good girl
A couple of hot girls and none can fill you up
Let’s go where no one can see
This one’s made for you to smoke in the ride with the girls
Cash down low and your girl’s thinking of me
And even my hot girls out there know you’re the one
That’s the cutie with the daddy (daddy)
This crazy movie is a diary
If we don’t roll in a Lincoln, we’ll roll in the Denali
She’s got a big butt, but it’s covered by baggy clothes
I’ve got a few Kendall’s, but you’re my Gaby
Yeah, don’t play (don’t play)
You take those pics when you take off the waist trainer
I love the blonde hairs on your back
I’ll come pick you up
And if you’ve got a boyfriend, babe, I say: So? Just like Chencho, yeah
Having you on all fours, that’s my intention
You always get home a little past the hour, yeah
I’ll come in when you’re done
And if you’ve got a boyfriend, babe: So? Just like Chencho, yeah
Today I’m gonna blow up the greens, FERXXO (hey)
You sneak backstage at all the concerts
And I’m all up inside you
This one’s made for you to smoke, smoke, for you to drink, drink
The night’s for a hot girl, a new baby
That body, that cleavage, what a vibe
Baby, if we can, let’s go where no one can see
But for you to smoke, smoke, for you to drink, drink
Even my mom’s thinking: "What a good girl"
Yeah, what a good girl, hey
Take her where no one can see
To where no one can see, see
She knows where to do it, she doesn’t—
-you’ll chase her, -her (yeah, yeah)
(You want a rockstar, I come in like a SIM card)
(I know you’re chatting with the girls in the group chat)
(Those fuchsia nails look so good on you)
(Let’s hit the shower, yeah)