¿Qué Pasa?
Marcianeke
What's Up?
Ah, Marcianeke
What's up?
I asked her on WhatsApp
With that body, what's up
How about you come to my house and you pass through, and then
We burn a race
Come, I'm not into the mass
When it comes, it hugs me tight
I'm the one who tears apart that booty, what's up?
You just get to her and I do the work
When she sticks to you, she gives herself to me
I bought you a new Gucci to have high range for my girl
She knows all my songs
Dancing, she puts it on, that booty, only I have the key
We do it while we generate millions
And the mouth devours me (devours)
She has gold in her wristwatches
Gucci in her heels
When she moves it, it impresses me
The heat in on mode
What's up?
I asked her on WhatsApp
With that body, what's up
How about you come to my house and you pass through, and then
We burn a race
Come, I'm not into the mass
When it comes, it hugs me tight
I'm the one who tears apart that booty, what's up?
Imagine that I break you in the pose, so you pose
She knows my favorite position
She does it for me so I can enjoy
Uh, twerk for me, shake that back
With you, I'm in the swing, I don't want another
I'm about to leave in the car if you're not there
Tell me what's up
Bold, stay because destiny told me to decide
And I didn't take another alternative
And I want you to get on top and what's up—
What's up?
I asked her on WhatsApp
With that body, what's up
How about you come to my house and you pass through, and then
We burn a race
Come, I'm not into the mass
When it comes, it hugs me tight
I'm the one who tears apart that booty, what's up?
Prrr
Marciane-que
Making money with the Donner
Ah
What's up?
