You never drink, you never drink
You never drink, you never drink
You never drink, you never drink
You never drink, you never drink
You never drink, you never drink
You never drink, you never drink
You never drink, Ghetto Kids
She never drinks soda, she has a surplus of ass, no one controls her
If she dances she takes off her clothes (what pressure)
Crazy, she smokes weed, she doesn't want to be fucked, they want to pick her up
She makes me st st stiff
She makes me st st stiff
She makes me st st stiff (Ghetto Kids)
She makes me ca- ca- (say it) calm
How can I not get stuck, with such a thing
I get stuck and also all the fucking envious ones get stuck
She doesn't drink soda, what she drinks is mimosa
It's a serious thing, extra dangerous
She makes me st- st- stiff
She already has me ser, already has me serious
Tell me if it fi-, tell me if it fits
Why did I try and pray, how delicious you taste (yummy yummy)
I know that you make tortillas
Rapi paints what makes earwigs
And that you're "calm" in quotes
Put me, ma'am, I'm going to get the chair for you
To pull you by the pants, like a mare to pancho villa
If I were your newborn I would go on a hunger strike at the bottle
Give me breast like I am a glutton, woman
Those two beauties that surround your sternum
They're natural, you say, or is that silicon?
She makes me st- st- stiff
She makes me st- st- stiff
She makes me st- st- stiff
She makes me ca- ca- calm
Ass back, breasts forward
Ass back, breasts forward
Ass back, breasts forward
Ass back, breasts forward
The Guaynaabichi
What?
The white guy was released, the Guaynaa, bug the guaybon
I had the switch down and you put it on (dinggg)
You make me stiff, make me confused
I search for peace, but you lack consideration
She makes me st- st- stiff
She wants the k- k- key
To your heart, guess why not put a key
Slow, slow, this doesn't finish until it's over
She makes me sti-
Ass back, breasts forward
She wants the ke-
Ass back, breasts forward,
She makes me sti-
Ass back, breasts forward
Ass back, breasts forward