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Description
Associated Performer: TORRRES & Slayter
Associated Performer: TORRRES
Composer, Lead Vocalist, Lyricist: Angel J. Torres Melendez
Associated Performer: Slayter
Composer, Lead Vocalist, Lyricist: John Williams Santana
Composer, Producer: Abed Nasserdine "Nasa"
Mixing Engineer, Composer, Lyricist, Recording Engineer, Producer: Jose M. Aguirre "Dexian"
Composer, Producer: Bryan Yepes "Bryan Yepes"
Producer, Composer: Nicolas Martinez Castellanos "Nimaca" (The Ozakis)
Composer, Producer: Juan Diaz "Cuzzaid" (The Ozakis)
Producer, Composer: Frank Packer "Frank King" (The Ozakis)
Executive Producer, Lyricist: Steven Rodriguez Pabon "Popi"
Composer: Noel Guerrero Gomera "Broko"
Mastering Engineer: Melou-D
Lyrics and translation
Original
Bueno, estoy con Jean Bló. ¿Qué ha pasado en el remix de?
-¿Pero pa' qué tú me preguntas eso?
-Eso seguro lo está preguntando ahí la gente.
El remix no va a salir.
Tú vienes y viras como marea. Ella, tú me la prendes como sea.
Sube a los stories mi canción pa' que la vean. Trépateme encima y hazme lo que tú quieras, mira.
Ella, donde tú pisas planta banderas. Ella, va a ser un bobo, mami, si se enteran.
Sube a los stories mi canción pa' que la vean.
Trépateme encima y hazme lo que tú -quieras, mira. -Yo te voy a azotar con la correa.
Bajarte de dos pa' ver cómo se chorrea. Yo no contesto, están llamando, dando guerra.
Me están chingando una modelo de Nueva York.
Me desmancho cuando me sube la story.
Piensa que mi bicho es engancha'o, tengo la forty. La venezolana está bellaca con el body.
Sexo todos los días, to'a la noche obligatory. Sexo todos los días, yo te quiero completa pa' mí.
Baby, yo estoy ballin' como los Dallas Mavericks.
To-to-toque el a capella, no quiere sentir el plastic. Los cuatro fantásticos y todito es elastic. Ah.
Sube una foto en traje. Si le tira al nene, sale. Ro-ro-ro los oro, los tatuajes.
Le gusta la -calle y mi bandidaje. -Tú te trepas encima y me mareas.
Ella, tú me la prendes como sea. Su-sube a los stories mi canción pa' que la vean.
Me cago en condena, traficando hay maneras. Ella, donde tú pisas planta banderas.
Ella, va a ser un bobo, mami, si se enteran.
Sube a los stories mi canción pa' que la vean. Trépateme encima y hazme lo que tú quieras, mira.
Vístete, que te voy a esperar. Chiquitita, tú me tienes en alta. ¿Qué tú quieres, mami?
¿Qué te falta? Tú estás brincando en la torre más alta. Sube una foto en traje.
Si le tira al nene, sale. Ro-ro-ro los oro, los tatuajes.
Le gusta la calle y mi bandidaje. Vístete, que te voy a esperar. Tú me, tú me, tú me tienes en alta.
¿Qué tú quieres, mami? Mami, qué-- tú estás brincando en la torre más alta.
Tú me torres, puñeta. Yeah. Mary King, yeah.
Fucking player, bitch. Me decían puñeta y me broco.
Yeah.
-Bitch. -Sí.
Sí.
English translation
Well, I'm with Jean Bló. What happened in the remix of?
-But why are you asking me that?
-That's probably what people are asking there.
The remix is not going to come out.
You come and turn like a tide. She, you turn her on me no matter what.
Upload my song to the stories so they can see it. Climb on me and do whatever you want to me, look.
She, where you step, plants flags. She's going to be a fool, mommy, if they find out.
Upload my song to the stories so they can see it.
Climb on me and do whatever you want to me, look. -I'm going to whip you with the belt.
Get off two to see how it squirts. I don't answer, they are calling, making war.
A model from New York is screwing me.
I get distraught when the story uploads.
He thinks my bug is hooked, I have the forty. The Venezuelan looks badass in the bodysuit.
Sex every day, all night mandatory. Sex every day, I want you complete for me.
Baby, I'm ballin' like the Dallas Mavericks.
To-to-play the a cappella, he doesn't want to feel the plastic. The fantastic four and everything is elastic. Oh.
Upload a photo in a suit. If he hits the baby, he comes out. Ro-ro-ro the gold, the tattoos.
He likes the streets and my banditry. -You climb on top and make me dizzy.
She, you turn her on me no matter what. Upload my song to the stories so they can see it.
I'm damned, there are ways to traffic. She, where you step, plants flags.
She's going to be a fool, mommy, if they find out.
Upload my song to the stories so they can see it. Climb on me and do whatever you want to me, look.
Get dressed, I'll wait for you. Chiquitita, you have me high. What do you want, mommy?
What are you missing? You are jumping on the highest tower. Upload a photo in a suit.
If he hits the baby, he comes out. Ro-ro-ro the gold, the tattoos.
He likes the street and my banditry. Get dressed, I'll wait for you. You have me, you have me, you have me high.
What do you want, mommy? Mommy, what-- you're jumping on the tallest tower.
You tower me, damn. Yeah. Mary King, yeah.
Fucking player, bitch. They called me damn and I was rude.
Yeah.
-Bitch. -Yeah.
Yeah.