Bachata Belica (part. Prince Royce y Brray)

From Wednesday to Wednesday, I’m dying to see you
Get yourself ready, I’ll be there in 10
I’m taking off my vest, today the guys got my back
Escorted and fearless

'Cause I roll in the armored car just to be with you
My good looks match perfectly with you
I’ve got it confirmed
You’ve got me in love

But don’t say a word, let’s head to the private spot
I’ve got the good stuff to last until tomorrow
All expensive bottles, dilated pupils
No one will notice with the shades on my face
You know how I am
And you love the thrill
'Cause you’re just like me
We look great together

The substance giving me euphoria, with you I feel like royalty
Being single is a trial when I’m giving my speech
Mama, call, chill, they’re calling, kill these cravings
Until we’re gray, throwing the house out the window

The crew is always armed, Prada shades
The bullet hits wherever I set my gaze
Blog look, I was drowning
A high-priced bandit, nothing’s stopping me, yeah

Just tell me, and I’ll give you everything you ask for
There’s cash, private deals that spice up my life
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I’ll give you, baby, all day long
I want your Adidas on my shoulders
I want to be with you

'Cause I roll in the armored car just to be with you
My good looks match perfectly with you
I’ve got it confirmed
You’ve got me in love

But don’t say a word, let’s head to the private spot
Pink drink to last until tomorrow
All the expensive bottles, dilated pupils
No one will notice with the shades on my face
You know how I am
And you love the thrill
'Cause you’re just like me
We look great together