Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh, ey
We kill each other (We kill each other) (1)
You tell me where we meet up (where we meet up)
Because time's passing
And you're missing out
How does it feel? how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're on the front
Or on top of me
How did we end up like this, like this, like this
How does it feel? how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're on the front
We do different positions (different)
Baby, you don't leave my mind
Do I wanna eat you? Of course
You'll see the stars without a telescope
You've been locked up for some time and horny like Tokyo (2)
If I were you I'd switch boyfriends
And you have plenty of options
And I have plenty of condoms
Two freaks, lovers of missions
If that pussy is krippy, I want you to be my Conne (3)
Come home and I'll cook for you, go, one and one bottle of wine
Wild Kitty, I'm your Bambino (4)
She likes moguls, so they buy her Valentino
Uh, and with me she got it
I saw her in four, and I thanked God
Her mom is a saint, I don't know where she got it from
Your movie doesn't impress her because she already saw it
And she knows it's fake, with me she doesn't do lines at the disco
With her friend she confesses, with me she sins
Eh, Eh, but don't tell her
How does it feel? how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're on the front
Or on top of me
When I make you come, come, come
How does it feel? how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're on the front
We do different positions (different)
Baby, you don't leave my mind
No, never
Baby, sorry for the question
If your body was a street
You know I have the route
And parcerita like Karol G (5)
But she likes criminals like Real G
She puts it in and plays it like a DVD
She doesn't leave her house, like "El Diario" by Eddie Dee
It's hot but I'm fresh (fresh, oh)
I wanna open you up like a text
I bought the condoms in the harbour
She gets wet and rides me like a Jetco (jet ski?)
F*ckers, give her her space
I know how hot she looks in gym clothes
I love the tattoos on your arms
Come home, I'll fill up your tan with Gas
Comes in and goes out, all the bad vibes
Hector for the time of the freaks
Don when he said "Dale"
In the car all the windows get foggy
Hector for the time of the freaks
Baby, even Don would tell me: "Go harder than Tito Puente on the drums"
And if you don't want love, I'll give you sex, eh
I fill up your back with kisses, yeah
A little bit of dressing if you wanna lower the cheese (6)
Tell me and we kill each other
You tell me where we meet up
Because time's passing
And you're missing out
How does it feel? how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're on the front
Or on top of me
How did we end up like this, like this, like this
How does it feel? how does it feel?
When I'm inside and you're on the front
We do different positions (different)
Baby, you don't leave my mind