
Celosa is a fiery reggaetón duet where Filipino rapper Omy De Oro and collaborator Nio García turn everyday couple drama into a playful dance-floor confession. Over a bouncing beat, the narrator explains how his girlfriend keeps tabs on his every move: if he goes out at night she interrogates him, if he misses a call she floods his phone with texts. Instead of running from her jealousy, he admits he is hooked. Her possessiveness is matched by his own; they both get suspicious, they both argue, and they both make up in equally passionate ways.
Beneath the swagger and spicy slang, the song paints a picture of a relationship fueled by attraction and mutual obsession. Their small battles—checking phones, teasing about exes, accusing each other of secret flings—always lead back to an intense physical chemistry that neither wants to give up. The message is simple: love can be messy and a little crazy, but when the spark is this strong, both partners gladly dive in headfirst.
"Modo Corsa" is Omy De Oro's freestyle about living by his own code: loyalty gets loyalty, betrayal gets a bullet. He raps about staying dry while danger rains down around him, moving through the streets without letting trouble touch him.
The verses lean on luxury and boxing references, Versace over Lacoste, a nod to boxer Miguel Cotto, to show how far he's come. Underneath the bravado is a warning: people who used to doubt him now call him up, and he's learned not to listen to poisonous talk.
He closes by naming the few people he trusts completely and brushing off anyone who only looks out for themselves.
"Leones En La Selva" is Omy De Oro's take on street loyalty and the unwritten rules that come with it. He opens by naming "the codes" that everyone claims to respect but breaks the moment greed gets in the way, and answers it with the song's central image: he and his crew are lions in a jungle made of concrete.
The verses stack up the reasons he keeps his guard up. He carries a gun ready and spares in reserve, he talks to a guardian angel who tells him not to get caught up in trouble, and he still finds time to talk to God even while walking through sin. He counts the cost too, some of his people are dead, others locked up, which keeps the boasting grounded rather than cartoonish.
By the outro he turns the "lion" image on the people he doesn't respect, calling them pigs he steps on like stairs. It's a song about staying sharp, staying loyal, and refusing to be prey in a world that keeps trying to make you one.
Top 10 is Omy de Oro and Lunay's boastful, flirtatious reggaeton track about a guy telling his girl she is the best there is, above every other woman he could be with.
He teases her for hesitating, brags about wanting only her, and leans hard into the genre's playful, explicit swagger, the desire, the jealousy, the trash talk about "the others", to make his point. Under all the bravado, the song keeps circling back to one line: no matter who else is around, she is still the one he can't stop thinking about.
"Faltan Pruebas" is about a secret affair. The narrator is seeing someone who already has a partner, and the whole song is built around staying hidden: they never let themselves be seen together, and the plan only works because "they lack proof."
There is real desire here ("Baby, you are mine, I eat you whole"), but also a constant awareness of the risk. The other partner is described as a threat ("that bastard") who suspects something but can't confirm it, and the narrator promises to protect the person they're with if things ever get physical.
By the second half, the tone turns more boastful and possessive, with the narrator claiming the person completely ("mine forever, like the panther in Wakanda") and dismissing the rival as finished. The song ends with the artist and featured collaborators calling out their own names, a common way to close out a reggaeton/trap track.
"Designer" is Omy De Oro's celebration of making it, told through the brands he can finally afford. Gucci, Balenciaga, Louis V, and Yeezys stand in for a life that used to be out of reach, and every mention of them is really a mention of how far he's come.
But the song never lets the flex stand alone. He keeps circling back to where he started: the friends who fell, the ones still locked up, the people who turned their backs along the way. Wearing designer clothes doesn't mean forgetting any of that.
The chorus, "Viviendo como si muero mañana" ("Living like I'll die tomorrow"), ties it together. The luxury isn't vanity, it's urgency: celebrate now, with the people who are still around, because nothing is guaranteed.
"24 Horas" is Omy De Oro's take on a secret, round-the-clock romance. He tells his partner he's available any hour of the day, and the two of them keep the relationship just between them, away from anyone else's eyes.
The song leans into physical closeness and devotion, comparing his attention to a weapon always at the ready and promising he'll drop everything else for her. Between the verses he throws in a few playful boasts about loyalty and staying power, all wrapped in a laid-back reggaeton groove.
At its core, it's a song about wanting to be someone's constant, no matter the time or place.
"Partnership" is Omy De Oro's tribute to a relationship built on loyalty rather than luck. He compares his partner to a "partnership" — someone he counts on the way you'd count on a trusted business ally, the one person who's still there when he goes out into the world.
The song leans on everyday images to make that loyalty concrete: a storybook where nothing lasts forever except this, a tangled plate of spaghetti his mind can't quite untangle, a castle that means nothing without his own Cinderella. When he loses his way, she's the one who finds him again, and when they fall, they get back up together.
He doesn't call it fate — he's not sure if it was destiny or just luck that brought them together, and he doesn't need to know. What matters is that the fire keeps burning as long as the desire feeds it, and that she's stayed through every storm.
This song is about missing someone you can't fully let go of. The singer keeps seeing her face and feeling her in his mind, even though he tries not to. Old memories won't leave him alone, showing up during the day and in his dreams at night.
He looks back and wonders why he messed things up when he had her close. In his dreams he gets to hold her again, but she disappears the moment he wakes up, leaving him chasing a feeling that isn't really there anymore.
"Después Del Jangueo" is Omy De Oro's take on a late-night, no-strings-attached romance. The title means "after the hangout," and that's exactly when the song's story happens: she calls him at 3 a.m. once her night out is over.
He describes her as having two sides. In public she looks sweet and innocent, like a saint. Once she's had a few drinks, that image drops and something wilder comes out. He's drawn to that contrast, and to the intensity she brings once they're alone.
Most of the lyrics stay inside hotel rooms and late nights, painting their connection as physical and possessive rather than romantic in a traditional sense. There's jealousy in it too, he mentions the other men in her life and brushes them off, confident she'll keep coming back to him.
It's a song about chemistry that only really works after dark, when the rest of the world isn't watching.