Nos Vamos de Shopping (remix) (part. Yaga y Mackie, J Alvarez, Jory y Farruko)

Bababababababaun
This is the remix

I’ve got a little surprise for you
I’m on my way, so get yourself ready (get ready, yeah)
Get set, there’s a lot to buy
Lots of hundred dollar bills

Today we’re going shopping, buy whatever you want
Gucci, Armani, lots of handbags
Clothes, heels, babe, whatever you want
We’ve got cash to spend, babe

Today we’re going shopping, buy whatever you want
Gucci, Armani, lots of handbags
Clothes, heels, babe, whatever you want
We’ve got cash to spend, babe

Without thinking, she quickly asks for the card
And calls her friend who says
Don’t tell me we’re going to the mall
She puts on her sunglasses
She won’t take them off unless she’s in a fitting room
She wants to party all night, drink
End up in a motel for the next day
Go to Palomino on a fancy yacht
And catch some sun, you know what I mean

I just got a check, babe, just for you
I want to buy you a screen like the one my mom uses
Pandora, the one with real diamonds
The ones that shine in the sun and even in the dark
Nothing more, I want to show you what I can give without faking
I want to see you shining in the club
Also, I want your friends to get jealous
When they see you with me, their hair will stand up
And they’ll know you’re with an artist
Lift your head, be optimistic, uh-huh
You’re my favorite on my list
Let’s go to the VIP, let’s enjoy the view
I want you to scream and say yes
Let’s both enjoy my American Express
Come and let’s celebrate your victory in secret
So no one knows how I get you in bed

Baby, pick whatever you want
Whatever you like, you’ll have it
Whoa oh, Louis Vuitton, fancy bag
Prada shades, Dolce & Gabbana perfume
It doesn’t matter what you choose because everything looks good on you
I don’t care about the fancy stuff and thousands
After this, straight to the dealer
Go home to the family and show off
And tell them your boyfriend bought you a new ride
And let’s live a good life together

Let’s go on a trip right now
Ask me for whatever you want, my baby
Let’s go oh yeah, let me please you

Today we’re going shopping, buy whatever you want
Gucci, Armani, lots of handbags
Clothes, heels, babe, whatever you want
We’ve got cash to spend, babe

Now we’ve got cash to spend, no more ravioli
Now it’s caviar, apartment with a sea view
Remember in high school, we were in the
The movie isn’t VCR, now it’s Blu-ray
Baby, let’s go to Monte Copey
On the G-4 jet, the rhythm plays four
And just you and me
Whatever you want, just ask for it
If it’s up to me, take the whole store
Don’t think about it, just tell me
Clothes, cars, everything you want

We’ve got a lot of shine, that’s why we carry a lot of cash
I’m fresh all the time and have cash to spend
Ask for whatever you want, I’ll give you what you want
And in the Louis Vuitton suitcase, pack the red panties
If you have a couple of friends, bring them along, I’m not stingy
Order your favorite brand, I’ll pay for it
On the way in the plane, we’ll do some fun stuff
I’ll show you some positions you’ll never forget
Now I’m making money, babe, in all the countries
I’ve got a crazy flow, the girls tend to melt
If you want to call me, if you want Gucci or Prada
You know what? Paris is going to be the next stop

Babe, relax, you won’t lack anything with me
Leave the purse, just bring your desire
To spend with me, girl, live life
Because sometimes it’s short and you only get one shot
Let’s take our love around the world
Enjoying is what I want, buying you the universe
In case I die tomorrow, I won’t take money to the grave
Just the memory of how much I love you

Sexy lady, let’s go from boutique to boutique
Live the movie because there’s a lot of cash
Cartier, Bulgari
Perfume and you’re ready for the party
My baby comes all dressed up with Mackie
She calls me boss because I’m her young Gotti
She knows that everything with me is free

Today we’re going shopping, buy whatever you want
Gucci, Armani, lots of handbags
Clothes, heels, babe, whatever you want
We’ve got cash to spend, babe

Today we’re going shopping, buy whatever you want
Gucci, Armani, lots of handbags
Clothes, heels, babe, whatever you want
We’ve got cash to spend, babe

What’s up, baby man?
This is Joe Crack, man, we went shopping, man
Opi, Yaga y Mackie, J Alvarez, Arcangel
Jory y Farruko, man, we took the bank account out for a stroll, man
And you know it’s infinite, man, we don’t play, man
We’re rolling with Guelo, man, IPauta, man
You know we don’t front, man