More songs by Myke Towers
More songs by Jon Z
Description
Producer: High Quality
Composer: Jonathan Resto Quinones
Composer: Michael A. Torres Monge
Composer: Manuel Alejandro Ruiz
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah
Jon Z, man
Yeah, yeah
Ah-ah
Ella es la que me lo hace bien rico, baby
Deja verte, bae, que yo quiero repetirlo otra ve'
Tú sabes que yo te chingo, baby
Llégale, que yo te sigo pensando, lady
Dime, ¿dónde estás?
Tú manda la ubi, yo le llego fast
Le gusta chingar y que le pongan trap
En la oscuridad, lo hacemo realidad, y prendemos Za
Dime, ¿dónde estás?
Tú manda la ubi, yo le llego fast
Le gusta chingar y que le pongan trap
En la oscuridad, lo hacemo realidad, y prendemos Za
Qué rico mama
Qué rico mama
Mezclamo el sexo, alcohol y Xanax
Qué rico mama (qué rico, baby)
Qué rico mama (¿cómo?)
La quiere adentro, si no, en la cara
Qué rico tú mama', baby, qué reguero 'e baba
Antes que nos presentaran, ya yo se lo daba
Yo iba manejando mientras ella maniobraba
En las sábanas Fendi contigo me enredaba
Y tuvimos sexo bajo los efectos
Estar adentro tuyo, mami, se siente perfecto
En verdad lo acepto, si yo a ti me acerco
Pa estar bellaqueando siempre buscamos pretexto
Le gusta que le pongan trap
Online, ella está conectá
Le mandé un: "Hola, ¿cómo estás?"
Si no se me echa pa atrá, va a ver de lo que soy capaz
La quiere adentro, si no, en la cara
Como si fuera máscara, para que con el flow mascaran
Yo la llevé pa la Prada, dije: "Coge la más cara"
De yo hablar, ella se moja, y de mirarme, me lo para
Dime, ¿dónde estás?
Tú manda la ubi, yo le llego fast
Le gusta chingar y que le pongan trap
En la oscuridad, lo hacemo realidad, y prendemos Za
Dime, ¿dónde estás?
Tú manda la ubi, yo le llego fast
Le gusta chingar y que le pongan trap
En la oscuridad, lo hacemo realidad, y prendemos Za
Qué rico mama (qué rico, baby)
Qué rico mama (¿cómo?)
La quiere adentro, si no, en la cara
Qué rico mama
Qué rico mama
Mezclamo el sexo, alcohol y Xanax
Ella hace glo-glo, hasta que se le salen las lágrimas
Ella está roleá, yo me metí una lámina
Flow Mónica Lewinsky usando la boca
Esas nalguitas blanquita' las vo'a dejar roja'
Ella quiere chingar con trap de Ousi y De La Rose
Con mi nariz, el clítoris le rocé
Yo nunca te vo'a cambiar, baby, si te cambio va a ser de pose
Ella me hace deepthroat in the love lace
Ella quiere trap de Bryant Myers, una porno 'e Violet Myers
Chingamo en la casa, ma, y sonamo en la calle
Sin cojones si se sale, ella y yo somos iguales
Dos bellacos atrapados en bola' y los cristale'
Qué rico mama
Qué rico mama
Mezclamo el sexo, alcohol y Xanax
Qué rico mama (qué rico, baby)
Qué rico mama (¿cómo?)
La quiere adentro, si no en la cara
English translation
Yeah
Jon Z, man
Yeah, yeah
Ah-ah
She is the one who makes it very rich for me, baby
Let me see you, baby, I want to repeat it again.'
You know that I fuck you, baby
Come on, I'm still thinking about you, lady
Tell me, where are you?
You send the ubi, I'll get there quickly
He likes to fuck and have traps put on him
In the dark, we make it happen, and we light Za
Tell me, where are you?
You send the ubi, I'll get there quickly
He likes to fuck and have traps put on him
In the dark, we make it happen, and we light Za
How delicious mom
How delicious mom
We mix sex, alcohol and Xanax
How delicious mom (how delicious, baby)
How delicious mom (how?)
He wants it inside, if not, in the face
How delicious your mama', baby, what a mess 'e baba
Before they introduced us, I already gave it to them
I was driving while she was maneuvering
In the Fendi sheets with you I got tangled
And we had sex under the influence
Being inside you, mommy, it feels perfect
I really accept it, if I approach you
To be mischievous we always look for an excuse
He likes to have traps
Online, she is connected
I sent him a: "Hello, how are you?"
If you don't push me back, you'll see what I'm capable of.
He wants it inside, if not, in the face
As if it were a mask, so that with the flow they mask
I took her to Prada, I said: "Take the most expensive one"
When I talk, she gets wet, and when she looks at me, she stops me
Tell me, where are you?
You send the ubi, I'll get there quickly
He likes to fuck and have traps put on him
In the dark, we make it happen, and we light Za
Tell me, where are you?
You send the ubi, I'll get there quickly
He likes to fuck and have traps put on him
In the dark, we make it happen, and we light Za
How delicious mom (how delicious, baby)
How delicious mom (how?)
He wants it inside, if not, in the face
How delicious mom
How delicious mom
We mix sex, alcohol and Xanax
She goes glo-glo, until the tears come out
She is roleá, I got a sheet
Flow Monica Lewinsky using her mouth
I'm going to leave those little white buttocks red
She wants to fuck with Ousi and De La Rose's trap
With my nose, I rubbed her clitoris
I'm never going to change you, baby, if I change you it's going to be a pose
She deepthroats me in the love lace
She wants to trap Bryant Myers, a porn 'e Violet Myers
We fuck in the house, ma, and we dream in the street
No shit if she gets out, she and I are the same
Two scoundrels trapped in ball and glass
How delicious mom
How delicious mom
We mix sex, alcohol and Xanax
How delicious mom (how delicious, baby)
How delicious mom (how?)
He wants it inside, if not in the face