Party, party, party, party
Party, party, party
Freshie, your guy is upset
That I sing for the girls, that I make you dance
I like the girl in pink with a devilish face
I’m gonna take her to my place to have some fun
She likes my chain, asking if she can have it
Nothing’s easy in life, so get to dancing
Get to dancing
I’m your OG kitty, say “Hello”
I know you’re a show-off and I love your style
I like your chain, though I’ve got two at home
If you’re going to give me something, make it really worth it
She says “TQM,” I want to make him mine
He knows I write poems, that’s why he wants to see me
Lactose intolerant, but I want some of his milk
Bellakath with Fuerza Regida, and if you can, you can
And if you can’t, well, hold on
Fresh face but I like it really gangster
She likes that I’m fancy and dress in Versace
I want details and also some more details, oh
I turned the lights red just like your eyes
You’re high and I’m really excited
Feeling good, good, I’m really into it
A quickie with an American Express
The bank says I’ve overdrawn
I spent half a million on LV
Your girl asks me how many bags I bought
Three, three, three, three
And how many drinks did I have?
Three-three, three, three, three
And with the family, we’re three
Freshie, my guy is upset
That I’m looking so good and dancing
I like to touch your pink with a devilish face
You’re going to take me to your place to have some fun
Hey, and don’t be upset, old man
Fuerza Regida with Bellakath
Hey, hey, I make you dance, I make you dance
Back it up, back it up, hey, old man, don’t be upset