Una Diabla (feat. Justin Quiles)

Tell me, Savceman
The King of the Fast Ones
The Pressure
Yeah
Tell me, baby girl, haha
The Devils
Brr, listen

And the shorty’s single (she’s single), smoking weed to get high
She hangs with her friend, they don’t get drunk, they’re just vibing
Buchanan's and the table’s popping
They walk into the club and everyone’s staring because they’re lit (They’re on fire)

No one can compare
Don’t slide into her DMs because she’s picky and might ghost you
I only hit her up to hook up, in a suite with an ocean view
Baby, don’t take it the wrong way

But I can’t love you
A bandit, in a news like Omar (News)
In the DMs I got a few, but I know how to behave
My bro can hook me up

We hit the strip club and the girls make it different
She loves the thrill, I’m hitting it in the diesel
She shops with my card, I don’t care if it’s frozen
I call the bank and get them to authorize it (You heard me, baby?)

I’m gonna send you to get you all dolled up
I’ll leave it in and the top down in the car (The top down)
Get wild, get freaky, my queen (You’re mine, baby)
So you can see how pretty it hits

I’m gonna send you to get you all dolled up (So fine)
I’ll leave it in and the top down in the car (You heard?)
Get wild, get freaky, my queen (My queen)
So you can see how pretty it hits

I eat it up like Pac-Man, if I show up in black, Batman
Behind the TRX, she’s on it
She didn’t get off the bed, I got her choked with the Cuban
Twenty-five and she’s fucking like a pro

We do everything without snitching, zero hickeys
More than three rounds, with you there’s no quickie
The vibe is high, I’m giving it to you without being picky
I feel like I’m in Disney, you with Minnie, me with Mickey

I love it, a devil with a saint’s face
To move it, the skirt goes up
She loves the bad boy life and the puppets wheeling on a tire
I love it, a devil with a saint’s face
When I get it to your throat, you’re one of a kind among many
I think you’re cheating

From the island, she’s a freak, wants nasty sex
Oh, how nice, come on, baby, shake it like that
She knows all the moves from the song and the ecstasy
Baby [?]
The shit mixed with Hennessy

Quickly climbing walls
A plate of seafood, freaky takes charge
Baby, fuck me if you want
Tomorrow we’ll reincarnate in another body if this dies

And the shorty’s single (she’s single), smoking weed to get high
She hangs with her friend, they don’t get drunk, they’re just vibing (They’re lit)
Buchanan's and the table’s popping and the table’s popping
They walk into the club and everyone’s staring because they’re lit (They’re on fire)

No one can compare
Don’t slide into her DMs
Because she’s picky and might ghost you
I only hit her up to hook up
In a suite with an ocean view
Baby, don’t take it the wrong way