Besos (feat. SwaggGlock y Neelo)

(Worth more than silver and gold, oh)
(Hold where you glow)
(Bloomin' like roses)

(Worth more than silver and gold, oh)
(Hold where you glow)
(Bloomin' like roses)
(SwaggGlock)
(Damn, yay)

Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson

Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson

I'm in the street again
In Mexico, hustling for money
I think about when to see you again
And be able to eat those kisses

It seems like it was yesterday
That you were following me like a bone
And look at me, now addicted to your skin
And that red color in your hair

Since you gave me a kiss
I've been stuck in that paranoia
Like a mouse, I go after the cheese
To spread that carrot cake

She's a good girl on the outside
But she's the Devil when she fucks
And I don't make mistakes from the past
That's why our story is private

Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson

You drive this gangster crazy, mommy
You make me feel on cloud nine
Here, far away, honey, you calm my storm
A kiss tempts me, mom, how it heats me up
When we're together, time flies, we don't even realize

It makes me imagine
What it's like to be with you, on top
Again, I want to be able to feel free
Choose you again in my next life
Again, I want to be the same, baby

We leave the band, she's crazy, now I'm simping
Drinking and driving, skrr-skrr
In the band we keep going like 21
I have my trap queen like Fetty Wap
Who are the snitches? I'm going to find out
Again, I want to be the same

Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson (baby)

Come, quench this thirst with your kisses
A story for the net, baby, eating each other with kisses
The problems of the street, shorty, I forget them with your kisses
The bad loses weight in case I carry a Smith and Wesson