DOLCE (feat. Duki)

She put on a miniskirt
Wants to cause a stir
Mommy, you're on fire
For you, there's no cold

Today she went out with the crew
She commands herself alone
You're the one in charge here
She sends me a video
And I already want you here, on top of me

She goes to the club in Dolce's van
Hey, hey, hey, hey
All your friends know me
Hey, hey, hey, hey

I know you remember me dancing with you
Talking sweet nothings, pressed against the wall
We were dancing and ended up in the Porsche
Hey, hey, hey, hey

I look at your photo all day, I know you're not mine
But tonight you will be
Everyone at the club looks at you, but you're determined
Tell your dad if he wants a son-in-law

Tell me, let's see, I'm ready
Always willing
And like LeBron, mommy, I score
Sorry, I'm direct
Night of mischief, like Hector

And if they saw her dance, they'd see how she breaks it down
The number one, you have no competition
That little ass you have, I give it a ten
Tonight I'm going to give you one plus three

And if they saw her dance, they'd see how she breaks it down
The number one, you have no competition
That little ass you have, I give it a ten, hey

She put on a miniskirt
Wants to cause a stir
Mommy, you're on fire
For you, there's no cold

Today she went out with the crew
She commands herself alone
You're the one in charge here
She sends me a video
And I want you here, on top of me

She goes to the club in Dolce's van
Hey, hey, hey, hey
All your friends know me
Hey, hey, hey, hey

I know you remember me dancing with you
Talking sweet nothings, pressed against the wall
We were dancing and ended up in the Porsche
Hey, hey, hey, hey

(Mr. Duko!)

Mommy, we ended up in the Porsche
She doesn't dress in Gabbana, but it's Dolce
I remember what happened that night
Your pants were begging to be unbuttoned

You deserve a superstar
I can't get over that little ass
I hate your boyfriend, I really don't like him
I arrive and rescue you, like Superman

You must be an artist, you have a fanatic
Ma, you call me, we escape quickly
Mommy, we're legendary
We're the couple of the year

You gave wings to this devil
He moves and doesn't stop, we smoke in the living room
We cut the drama, on weekends
If I win, you win

She goes to the club in Prada's van
Hey, hey, hey, hey
You must be an angel, it shows on your face
Hey, hey, hey

I'm thinking of you and you too
In a little dance pressed against the wall
She arrives at the club in Prada's van
Ah, ah, ah

She goes to the club in Dolce's van
Hey, hey, hey, hey
All your friends know me
Hey, hey, hey, hey

I know you remember me dancing with you
Talking sweet nothings, pressed against the wall
We were dancing and ended up in the Porsche
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Young Cis, baby
Duko
The coolest on your Insta
And on his beat, Taiko (Taiko)
Black Koi
God bless these kids