I know you, nice to meet you, how have you been, my love?
She goes out with her girls to the mall to buy everything
I’ll take those Victorias from her, syrup for the cough (Ah, ah-ah)
She doesn’t want love anymore, she gives it her color, Gucci, Louis Vuitton (Oh)
I know you, nice to meet you, how have you been, my love? (My love)
She goes out with her friends to the mall to buy everything (Oh)
I’ll take those Victorias (Ah), from her (Ah), syrup for the cough (Ah-ah)
She already knows who I am, I come as the tough guy for her excitement (Tra, tra, brr)
I’ll put on the outfit to f**k you (Tra)
I’m still the same gangster (Hey)
Singer (Tra) with diamonds
Let them endure the pressure (Ah)
I’m going to make you fall in love (Woh), hey
And from Chile I’m going to take you away (Ah)
This is a class apart (Haha)
And screwing on the road, I earn the share (Brr)
I don’t care (Ha), I’m with my piece (Brr)
I’ve bought the cops (Ha)
This is without fuss (You know)
Mama, I’m ahead
I know you, nice to meet you, how have you been, my love? (How have you been)
She goes out with her girls to the mall to buy everything
I’ll take those Victorias from her (Ah), syrup for the cough (Ah-ah)
She doesn’t want love anymore, she gives it her color, Gucci, Louis Vuitton
Get ready, I’m at ten (Oh-oh)
Everything’s fine, I’m in the BMW
Today we’re going to the PVT
I want to see you dancing (Baby)
Kill me with your gaze (Kill me), seduce me (Seduce me)
Get me drunk, she knows, woman
Do whatever you want (Hey)
I’m here for you tonight
We’ll do it high on Perco, I get bored without you
I don’t grow for money, you know I’m straightforward
I’m about to give it to you, baby, I don’t make it up
I’ll buy you some Retro and take you to my place (Haha)
There’s money to spend here
Tell me what you want to drink (Prr)
Bring your whole crew
If there’s a problem, we’ll take out the guns
I want the full package, pussy, ass, tits
And now the Berettas to light them up in their faces
It’s better not to mess with us
Because in my crew, we don’t show respect
Mommy, I’ll break you, I’ll do it all, syrup for the cough
Because I’m hoarse and I want to give it to you roughly
Hey
MJ “The One Who Sounds the Most”
We’re killing it
Tell me, Yamil, hey
Perreando
Tra, tra, tra, tra
Mmm, no