The babe doesn't wanna go around alone anymore
Now she wants that they kiss her
She got ready to shake her ass
To grind and find herself a new fling
Girl, tell me if you're down for me
Like I am ready for you
For one night in Medellín
And I'll pay for your gym
Babe, tell me if you're down for me
Like I am ready for you
I'll take you for a night to Medellín
I'm gonna make you complete
She was looking for that I hit it
We already reached the goal
Babe, I put on my Balenciagas
Babe, don't play dumb, come here, you're fierce
I like you because you're wicked
She's unoperated and still kills the looks
And she helps me count bills
She pulls out her toy, everybody knows she puts in work
You know, I'm not out of control
On top of me I take off your bracelet
Grinding in the hot ghetto
Dancing with all my people
I remember the perreos in Barrio Colombia
My homies single, none of them with girlfriends
The babes ask for a night
With the gangsters, not with the posers
How could I forget the perreos up in El Lleras
Hands up, single women
The female rappers, the reggaeton girls
Those who came to blow up the wallet
Babe, tell me if you like Medellín
The bikes, the cars, the perreo, the bling bling
El Nene, El Ghetto and KAROL G
Babe, tell me if you're down for me
Like I am ready for you
I'll take you for a night to Medellín
My baby boy says that he wants to go out cruising
I put on the mask, so nobody recognizes me
He smokes and coughs, his neck is frozen
When I move my ass, everybody already recognizes me
The real G, that I'm gonna hook you, I warned you
All the others get 'no, nos', he tells me yes
Yeah, drink a little bottle for me
That I already drank your little liquor
Smoking, freakiness; in DR this is teteo
In PR it's jangueo, and in Colombia it's perreo
Babes like me have their own sway
The one who said she's bold, where is she that I don't see her
Girl, tell me if you're down for me
Like I am ready for you
For one night in Medellín
And I'll pay for your gym
Babe, tell me if you're down for me
Like I am ready for you
I'll take you for a night to Medellín
Cris Mj, the loudest one
Babe, tell me and I'll take you to Medallo
Ryan Castro, zaga-zaga-zaga-zaga-za
It's The Singer of the Ghetto
From Medallo to the world