Imagine stepping into a neon-lit club in Puerto Rico where the bass is shaking the floor and everyone’s out to forget their worries. That’s the world of “Degenere,” a carefree anthem in which Myke Towers and benny blanco celebrate a fearless, flirt-happy woman who owns the dance-floor. She’s surrounded by admirers of every gender, rocking “ropa sexy” and Cartier shades, yet nothing impresses her more than the thrill of the moment. Myke spots her confidence, brings the drinks, and invites her to let loose because, as the hook insists, “Por amor nadie se muere” — nobody dies from love, so why not live it up?
At its core, the song is a call to abandon heartbreak, embrace pleasure, and spark a little chaos. Scars don’t hurt tonight, the music keeps climbing, and the crowd is ready for a wild “degenere” — a glorious, no-rules free-for-all. In short, “Degenere” is a soundtrack for anyone who wants to leave drama at the door, explore desire without labels, and dance until the sun comes up.