Ponte Bonita

You already know
Don't compare me to him
We're not the same
Like a Ferrari, I have no rivals here
I carry a 30 active
For anyone who slips

Get pretty 'cause today I'll steal you
To eat you all up
I'll take you to heaven, baby
That bastard is out of style
You're all wet asking me
To touch you all over
It's already 10
Turn off your phone
Your boyfriend can go to hell (can go to hell)

I'm ready for you
Here you have me, baby
You can't forget me
Like Anuel and Karol G
You're wasting love
I have a Rolex, yeah
I travel the world
And he stays in the city

He doesn't have what he pretends
That little ass of yours is not for sale
You like what's forbidden
You invent with me
Tell him you're not his Cinderella anymore

Not even he can handle himself
In bed, there's only one
The one you call baby
Being with him, you know it's not good for you
I'll make you all wet and you'll come with me

Get pretty 'cause today I'll steal you
To eat you all up
I'll take you to heaven, baby
That bastard is out of style
You're all wet asking me
To touch you all over
It's already 10
Turn off your phone
Your boyfriend can go to hell (can go to hell)

For you, I'd give everything
I keep looking for another way
You're with him knowing he doesn't deserve you
I'm willing to do anything to steal you
Come to eat you so he knows how to value you
We're in a class of our own
We caused a commotion in the club
You and I, my bed is a earthquake
When I touch you, you're a tsunami

You already know
Don't compare me to him
We're not the same
Like a Ferrari, I have no rivals here
I carry a 30 active
So they slip
Get pretty 'cause today I'll steal you
To eat you all up
I'll take you to heaven, baby
That bastard is out of style
You're all wet asking me
To touch you all over
It's already 10
Turn off your phone
Your boyfriend can go to hell (can go to hell)
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