Pekadores (feat. Salas, Papichamp y Soyturista)

Ta-ta-ta-ta—, the contro-trol
De-de—, inside the room

We're two sinners who lost control
Inside the room
The phone in airplane mode
If your man calls, you tell him I'm alone, baby, be right back

We're two sinners who lost control
Inside the room
The phone in airplane mode
If your man calls, you tell him I'm alone, baby, be right back (Salastkbron)

We're two sinners, angels with carnal desires
She calls me at night to see what's up
The girl is into reggaeton, so, let's go
Nothing comes out of these walls
I played your Disney movie

I'm a tough romantic, the rest doesn't exist
From the streets, that's why you chose me
So now let go and come over
Let me give it to you and don't forget
That territory is mine even without the sign

She likes it in secret, if we eat like fugitives
But she only wants it with me
If there are no witnesses, there's nothing else to say
She only wants to escape with me
We're sinners not afraid to sin (I saw nothing and know nothing, ma)

Where are you? I'll go out to find you
I talked to God to see if my luck changes
You don't answer and I'm tired of calling you
Looking at the Rolex, I can't wait to eat you
Bandit, even death is a suicide mission

You hit me like a stray bullet (prr-prr)
And I'll be inside you all my life, mommy (ah, ay)
She's coming, seems like a tsunami
She's worth more than a kilo, worth more than a Grammy
Her eyes are red, Ferrari red
Relax, I control the party

We're two sinners who lost control
Inside the room
The phone in airplane mode
If that fool calls, tell him I have a gun and I'll use it

We're two sinners who lost control
Inside the room
The phone in airplane mode
If your boyfriend calls, I'll tell him the truth and hang up

We smoke and do it, we stick together like velcro
She told me she's for me, tomorrow I won't remember this
Quiet without details, so nothing fails
Your parents don't like me because I'm from the streets

But you're a devil and I know it
She seduces me when she talks to me, she knows me
I didn't talk, I kissed her
It all started one night with two bottles of rosé

From Victoria's Secret, this is a secret
In the back seat of the m3, I distress her
With you, the deal was that, just a couple of kisses
Always a trap behind, like a mouse going for the cheese

Now she dances in little clothes, we clink glasses
No kisses on the mouth so no one falls in love
You know how this goes, we do the wrong thing
I push the seat back, pull out the thing and go for it

We're two sinners who lost control
Inside the room
The phone in airplane mode
If your man calls, you tell him I'm alone, baby, be right back

We're two sinners who lost control
Inside the room
The phone in airplane mode
If your man calls, you tell him I'm alone, baby, be right back

Yeah, yeah
Tell me, Papichamp
Hey, tell me, dude
The plant in the house
It's Salastkbron
I saw nothing and know nothing, ma
Tell me, saint
Cristian Kriz, what's up
Inside the room