Gula (part. Chino Pacas)

Yeah, there’s booze, there’s sex, no drama
Light another joint, this one’s almost done
I said my name, shout it out loud
You ain't Eve, you’re the serpent

Pass me the phone and turn that up
Dance for me naked, this ain't TikTok
I don’t censor you, babe, I heal you
I’m not about the fame, I’m way better

I crave your skin
Whatever it is, if it’s the last supper
Maybe you’ll get hooked, just one night
I crave your skin
If you want Dior, I’ll be a dealer
There’s cash here, just tell me: I’m yours

Let the stacks pop, my dude Chinito (uh!)
And let the stacks keep coming with the girls, my dude Neto

If you want it again, babe, just call
You know we’ll satisfy those urges
Here it’s a one-time thing, no big deal
You look like Barbie, meant for me

I’m not about flowers, don’t even mention it
I’m not romantic, but for you, I’ll go
And I don’t censor you, girl, I heal you
I’m not about the fame, I’m way better

I crave your skin
Whatever it is, if it’s the last supper
Maybe you’ll get hooked, just one night
I crave your skin
If you want Dior, I’ll be a dealer
There’s cash here, just tell me: I’m yours

Baby, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh