VAMO A DARLE (feat. Cosculluela)

Baby, whoa!

She's tough like a Taliban with a stick
And she's friends with the good ones, but tight with the bad ones
She sticks to the wall like a hollow bullet
And those tits she bought, but that ass was a gift

She's a university student
Known in Santurce and also at the UVT
I already know what you're gonna do, baby, I've heard about you
About your trips to the Moon, like you're E.T.

She doesn't hold back, all her new kicks in the box
And she didn't get lipo, but she's wearing a waist trainer
Smokes Gorilla Glue 'cause she says it relaxes her
And she's always got cash, but she doesn't work, baby

Oh, let's go for it
You're the devil in a woman, God save me
She gets all the guys without even talking to them
Wants me to give it to her now, 'cause later it'll be too late

Mom used to dance to Tego Calderón's tracks
But she dances to mine, she's dying to kidnap me, listen
Whoever touches you, I'm gonna make sure they dig their grave
She opens the condoms like they're Starburst

I was doing my thing, but she crossed my path
When she saw me, she showed off, expert in seduction
And her ex-boyfriend, she ditched him right away
That jerk was on a Suboxone trip

Hangs out Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday and Saturday too, the one who can, can
Sundays are for chilling, the guys come pouring in
She's way above it all, it's impossible to reach her

They're already rolled up, so let's go for it
If your friend is down too, let's go for it
A little ghosting and mine will drop down
And whoever acts up, baby, they're gonna get it, baby, they're gonna get it

You tell me where to meet you
You're already grown, no need to ask your dad
Tell your dude he needs to chill
Why? Because we're gonna go for it

If I catch you alone, baby, let's go for it
I brought something exotic, light it up and let's go for it
Tell your dude he needs to chill
Why? Because we're gonna go for it

Dresses from boutiques
Killing the game 'cause she says she's at her peak
And if she gets high, she says she gets freaky
Got the trick to move that ass

She says she likes the pussy, she says she likes the dick
Dude, six million ways to die, choose one
After I pull out the AK, niggas, run, run
Drum refill, I send it by the thousand
A house in PR and two mansions in Beverly Hills

She's open-minded, always comes overnight (die, choose one)
Guys and girls crazy for what she's got behind
The position she likes the most is sixty-nine
Swears if the ugly ones ask, she won't say a thing

My gangster girl, hunting rats and hamsters
She knows how to load the Mickey Mantle clips
Important note, tell her I'm your lover
And the asses that show up, she makes them scatter

Gucci boys
Little Wizard