Mi Lova (feat. Bad Gyal)
Myke Towers
My Lover (feat. Bad Gyal)
Myke Towers, baby
Mmm-mmm
Bad Gyal
I don't believe in luck (luck, yeah, yeah)
It was written to meet you
We look for each other alone
I dance for you, you touch me
I blow smoke in your mouth
Slowly softening you
That guy is my lover
The one who undresses me (the one who undresses me)
Drinks whiskey on the rocks
I love how he looks and how he positions me
He raises my grade (he raises my grade)
He kicks out the others (there's no other)
I undressed by looking at you
If it ends, I want another time
She doesn't fall in love, but I'm here for you, my lover
She wants to squirt, but she only achieves it with me
I appreciate you, in art you are a work
I know well that men abound for you
But if she dances for me and I touch her
Let's go slowly to sex
That pussy smells like Chanel and tastes like coconut
With her is where I focus
I don't know if the universe conspired
Or if it was destiny or whatever inspired me
But I put myself for her, the one who threw me
I put it in the Airbnb she rented
I met her in Madrid, but she's from Barcelona
She only buys Fendi in Rome
I want you to leave your scent on my sheets
The others already know you're the boss
Baby, we look for each other alone
I dance for you, you touch me
I blow smoke in your mouth
Slowly softening you
That guy is my lover
The one who undresses me
Drinks whiskey on the rocks (aha)
I love how he looks and how he positions me
He raises my grade
He kicks out the others
I undressed by looking at you
If it ends, I want another time
Since you tasted it, you've been crazy
When it rises, it's because you've thought of me
Tell me if you've connected with another like this (no way)
He eats twice because he eats quietly
Smoking a joint, he kisses me all over
Before getting her wet, he eats the cake
His favorite dish, I'm the one he craves
He doesn't get tired of me and wants more, more
And you have the right size
And I'm what you need
If I'm on top of you, it's coming
And you, how horny you have me
What you like is when I grab you by the neck
Both sweating, the chains clashing
I look at you from above and you comfortable down there
It was destined
And we look for each other alone
I dance for you, you touch me
I blow smoke in your mouth
Slowly softening you
That guy is my lover
The one who undresses me
Drinks whiskey on the rocks (aha)
I love how he looks and how he positions me
He raises my grade (he raises my grade)
He kicks out the others (there's no other)
I undressed by looking at you
If it ends, I want another time
Bad Gyal
Bad Gyal
Bad Gyal
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
How horny you have me
How horny you have me
How horny you have me