NETFLIX AND CHILL (part. Chris Jedi y ROA)

Uah, uah

I've been grinding for two months, a couple of things blowing up
I'm here, you're there, that wasn't the plan (wasn't the plan)
There must be a way to get you in my head
And for you to understand it better

The night is for fucking, Netflix and chill (and chill)
So you can stay the night here (here)
To wake up inside of you (of you)
Shorty, you got it, shorty, you got it

Fuck, Netflix and chill
So you can stay the night here (here)
To wake up inside of you (of you)
Baby, you got it, shorty, you got it

And tell me, girl, how does it feel to be locked up with me?
For me, having you is a necessity
Damn, it always hurts when you leave
It kills me with anxiety when you're not here

And what the hell? You always wanna come back
My weakness, I’ll always respond to you
Only God knows what I'm gonna do
If I see you with someone else, girl

With two bitches in the Lambo, Bruce Wayne, I'm flying
Twenty armored trucks escorting me
My devils well-armed, the radios are buzzing
My Emma Coronel, devil, I'm your narco

Untouchable like El Chapo
I'm gonna eat your ass (your ass) in the Marriott suite (in the Marriott suite)
I'm a multimillionaire, came from the worst hood (worst hood)
Narco boss, leader of a hitman crew (brr)
Me, you, and your little thing in RD, the Trinitarios (Trinitarios)

The night is for fucking, Netflix and chill
So you can stay the night here
And wake up inside of you
Shorty, you got it, mommy, you got it

Fuck, Netflix and chill
So you can stay the night here
To wake up inside of you
Baby, you got it, shorty, you got it

Forgive me, my love, I don't always get obsessed
But this devil got lost in the hell of your eyes
If I were Bad Bunny, for you, I'd still be in Econo
If it ain't with you, I think I’ll grow old alone

Living in this hell, little devil, thinking of you
Baby, that little thing has me believing in yesterday
Everyone knows you're mine, I don't give a damn if you're with that guy
You got me talking to God, asking when I'll see you again

You've become my only weakness
Today we’re gonna fuck like we’re gonna die
You’re not a whim, you’re a necessity
Today I’ll knock you up and come back to life inside of you

And tell me, girl, how does it feel to be locked up with me?
For me, having you is a necessity
Damn, it always hurts when you leave
It kills me with anxiety when you're not here

And what the hell? You always wanna come back
My weakness, I’ll always respond to you
Only God knows what I'm gonna do
If I see you with someone else, girl

Real until death, you heard me, baby?
Yo, tell me, ROA
Anuel
Chris Jedi
La AA
Brr
Yo, tell me, Gaby Music