Ponte de Espalda (feat. Cris MJ)

(Wow, turn your back)
(I'm going to spank your butt)
(While I dance with you, I lift your skirt)
(Calm down, the night is long)

Wow, turn your back
I'm going to spank your butt
While I dance with you, I lift your skirt
Calm down, the night is long

Wow, turn your back
I'm going to spank your butt
While I dance with you, I lift your skirt
Calm down, the night is long

Cris Mj
We're drinking M and smoking weed
There's no one who can bring me down, I fly like a seagull
If I don't hit that baby, she gives me a kitten face with boots
I don't want another, every crazy person has their crazy one
In your room I want to give it to you hard and not with drugs
Each one of those who threw at me, I shut their mouths
Now Pailita puts all the songs in trend
At twenty-three I already bought a couple of mansions
Chains on the neck worth millions
Don't talk about connections, baby, if I'm the boss
In your corner your cat, ask her who's in charge
We keep sounding like we should
Don't talk to me about lyrics if you don't write
We're in smuggling but with songs
It's important that some fool explodes
She's dancing in her note, wow
We're capsuleando with the troop, hey
She knows she's tough, wow
El Casti with MJ's band controlling the writing

Wow, turn your back
I'm going to spank your butt
While I dance with you, I lift your skirt
Calm down, the night is long

Wow, turn your back
I'm going to spank your butt
While I dance with you, I lift your skirt
Calm down, the night is long

Get on all fours, you know, for the wall
I'm going to fuck you hard and spank you with my R
Fast like Mbappé, to the police I freed
Tell me, Pailita, that we're going at three
In the BM with the wheelie
Pablo Escobar and the Chilli, we're smoking phillies
And that girl wants to be my Siri
I don't even give her kisses and I take off that bikini

Mmm, turn your back
Calm down, the night is long
Today it's your turn, so wear long sleeves
Watch out for that fool
She's crazy, she's complete
The abs, the ass, and the tits
She respects no one
Any crap, she pulls out the chipeta

Brr, brr
Cris Mj
Casti
Má' Que Suena
El Pailita, we're killing it
So the babies can twerk
And no
With Big Cvyu
And in control
Stars Music
Lewis Somes in the house, ha, prr, prr, prr
And no, so they can orient themselves
From Puente
Hey, tell me, Lewis
To kill
We're killing it
La 17
You know, right, what?
You know, right, what?
I'm with the tin
Blim, blim, ha, chin, chin
And with Gerardo
We keep counting the bales