Dime Si Tú (feat. Jey F)

(No way, baby, did you do it?)
Wuh! Ja, ah
If you knew (yeah, oh-na)
Ay

Tell me if you're ready for me, baby
I'm dying for you, you're my lady, girl

You have everything I want, shorty
That body is approved by the laboratory
Look at how all the accessories look on you
I keep remembering what we did in my memory

When I made you a woman, if it were you who wants to have me
I want to taste you and fill you with pleasure
I swear, I don't want to lose you

I'm still here imagining her, thinking about her all day
Everything I want to do to you, ma'
You and I soaking the sheets, they're wet

Ma', I keep seeing your picture, I kill the cravings
I want to forget, but I don't try
Baby, I don't even taste the food anymore
We keep playing, mommy, later, not even the cat

I go back to run after you
Tell me, baby, what's going on with you?
If you moved away from me, kiss me and tell me yes

Only if you're willing
Ma', give me an answer
Wake up in my bed
Today, this restless night

Only if you're willing
Ma', give me an answer
Wake up in my bed
Another restless night

Tell me if you're ready for me, daddy
You're dying for me, I don't want to continue, oh

I know you have another shorty, shorty
And it hurts you that you'll never see the story again
Now you remember what we feel when we're horny
And the memories chase you only in your memory

And now they talk to me real and call me mommy
My ass grew, I generated, paid for therapy
I know you won't be able to stand seeing me with another daddy
And I already deleted all the dates on the calendar

What does it matter?
If you can't stand me, then don't say anything
You left with another and I act like nothing
You could only pay thirteen hundred, you looked very bad

Only if you're willing
Ma', give me an answer
Wake up in my bed
Today, this restless night

I'll give you the answer
What is it that bothers you?
That I wake up in your bed
You didn't find the recipe

Tell me if you're ready for me, baby
I'm dying for you, you're my lady, girl

I know you have another shorty, shorty
And it hurts you that you'll never see the story again
Now you remember what we feel when we're horny
And the memories chase you only in your memory

Ha-ha-ha
Yeri-Yeri
Jey F
Tell me, Oviña
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