Relojito Cartier (part. Luis R Conriquez)

Uah, uah
Real until death, baby

I set the Moon on my phone so I won't be getting calls (calls)
If you're with me, my time's for you, I don't want to think about bullshit (the AA)
I ordered a bottle of good champagne, made with grapes from France (France)
A real cut with R, with the 24, and we’re scoring baskets

I know you’re not looking for something serious, neither am I, babe
But you know what, with me, you always have a good time
Five-star hotel, Cartier watch
Baby, I’ll pick you up in the G-Wagon, I can’t wait to eat you up

Don’t bring any luggage, I’ll buy you everything new
Come with me right now, don’t leave it for later
We’ll hit the mall, but don’t check the prices
Your tastes are expensive, but I can handle it

The diamond chain, sapphire ring
Baby, I’d even fight for you
Because when I see you, I feel like I can’t breathe
With me, it’s a gangster life like Al Pacino

Baby, if they call me The Godfather for no reason
With me, you travel the world without a set destination
Just make sure to pick the right dresses
Because with me, it’s all about the glam

I know you’re not looking for something serious, neither am I, babe
But you know what, with me, you always have a good time
Five-star hotel, Cartier watch
Baby, I’ll pick you up in the G-Wagon, I can’t wait to eat you up

Put on the white, pink babydoll
Baby, I burned in your hell, my little devil
Like my chain, she’s Cuban
Baby girl, uah, eh

In heaven and hell, there’s her and Lucifer
I’m a demon, I’m gonna get it in
You’re a fallen angel in a woman’s body
Baby, devour me, baby, devour me

I’m inside you in the hotel jacuzzi
Hand on my nose like I’m Scarface
Bottles of rosé, Glock .40, 23
Maybe I don’t know how to love, but I know how to get it in, baby

I know you’re not looking for something serious, neither am I, babe
But you know what, with me, you always have a good time
Five-star hotel, Cartier watch
Baby, I’ll pick you up in the G-Wagon, I can’t wait to eat you up

Luis R
Up with Mexico and PR
Screw you, son of a bitch
Anuel!
(Real until death, baby)