Attention, the song is about to start
Yes, by Balvin, there it is
It goes like this, it goes like this
Baby, you're on the run from your boyfriend, you're a fugitive
You have something that makes you addictive
I've seen you there on Instagram in sportswear
And I'm staring at you right now
And you're abusive, mami
If you give me a break, I'll trade your life
I'll fill your closet with Gucci and Chanel
A Ferrari car and a semi, I'll throw them in the change in the guide
We do the 69, that's an exchange
You tell me, 'Daddy, pay me'
And I'll give you whatever you want
Well, I want what's under the panther panties
She popped two little pills she took out of her purse
And she gave me one, that hacks me
Like it alters my senses
And I get wicked, the three-peat, three straight fucks
I don't I'm in love, I have this .40 for Cupid
She's not just anyone, she has her own noise
And if she moves it, man, I'll give her a bonus
When I climb on top of her
I lift her up, she feels like she's floating
I hook all my clothes, she knows she's my girl
Maybe it was because she left on another note
And she says she provokes me
Now she wants to be with Balvin J, what?
(Mera, Balvin, what do I do with this chick, bro?
What does she want with you?)
We go out at night with the dogs at G-Wa
Dressed in black like we're SWAT
She says to me, 'What the heck?' I say, 'What the heck?'
Baby, tonight I'm going to clarify it for you
You and I messing around, I won't owe you
And to reaffirm it, you have to know
After the club, off to the hotel
Play some reggaeton and it'll activate, the bandit's loose
A scoundrel, for a quick perreo
Come on, come here, I'm the machine
Play some reggaeton and it'll activate, the bandit's loose
A scoundrel, for a quick perreo
Come on, come here, I'm the machine
At the club, she kisses the beast
Just like I dressed her, I undressed her
I'm going to do body painting on all of that
You left with a full tank and came back empty
Mami, I'm going to give you a refill
A mouthful of pineapple plus a pill
I already know you, I'm going to show you off
I have the formula, and it's not the Grand Prix one
We make love, then peace
We go out at night with the dogs at G-Wa
Dressed in black like we're SWAT
She says to me, 'What the heck?' I say, 'What the heck?'
Baby, tonight I'm going to explain it to you
I'm going to clarify it for you
You and I messing around, I won't owe you
And to confirm, you have to know
Play some reggaeton and it'll activate, the bandit's loose
A scoundrel, for a quick perreo
Come on, come here, I'm the machine
Play some reggaeton and it'll activate
A scoundrel, for a quick perreo
Come on, come here, I'm the machine
Spicy, mami, it's spicy
Spicy, mami, it's spicy
Are we breaking up or aren't we breaking up, boy?
You know we're breaking up, spicy