I asked her name, she didn’t know me
I think she wants something by the way she looks at me
She said: “Don’t ask so much, you seem like a cop”
And take me out to dance, because the club is lit
Up close she looks, she looks even better
She stopped going to the gym because now she trains with me
She alone tears up the nightclub
She knows the codes, she doesn’t fall for fake ones
Up close she looks
Up close I see you and can’t handle it
I sing in your ear and can’t imagine the throat
Your guy is just a fool
He buys you outfits, but I take off your thong
Say it, Nicky
I also have her on me, but for a quickie
I’m not her husband, but I grind on her in Fifty (Ah)
Baby, keep the Goyard bag, but don’t get freaky
I’m living life on the edge
I’m here for the girls who go for it
I don’t care if they have a husband
When you come to PR, I’m your lover
Up close she looks, she looks even better
She stopped going to the gym because now she trains with me
She alone tears up the nightclub
She knows the codes, she doesn’t fall for fake ones
Up close she looks
You can see that big ass
Natural booty, zero implants
And I like it, I like it a lot
After this, we’ll do something interesting
She tears up the nightclub, never falls for fake ones
She loves doing splits like a karateka
She doesn’t drink much, prefers the bars
When she felt the big gun, she said: “Damn”
Auh, white as cocaine
I danced with her in a club in Puerto Rico
And now she’s crazy about me and I’m crazy about her
We’re in the VIP, bring more hookah and more bottles
Up close she looks, she looks even better
She stopped going to the gym because now she trains with me
She alone tears up the nightclub
She knows the codes, she doesn’t fall for fake ones
Up close she looks
N-I-C-K
Nicky-Nicky-Nicky Jam, me
Say it, Saiko
Jorgie Milliano
La Industria Inc, you know how it goes
(She knows the codes, she doesn’t fall for fake ones)