120

Ey, ey

For you, I get in the car and hit 120
If you tell me what you want straight up
You're tempting me, you're a snake
Psychic, you got into my mind

For you, I go against the current
Don't take off your clothes without putting on my glasses
I want to see you well, ey
I want to give it to you good, ey

Should I slow down? Nah, it'll never occur to me
Bad Bunny on a Bugatti track in a lane
The sun came out and I don't want to sleep
Move that ass and I throw a hundred grand

Your birthday's in October, but I want you in April
Come, I'm going to make you come
To the house in PR, or the one in Beverly Hills
In case the Lakers call me to coach

Because they know we always win
Undefeated, we never lose
The baby is picky, that's why we snore
In the G-Wagon we always light up

Fuck you, ey, we diss everyone
Because nobody knows what we have
And how good it feels when we fuck
Then we return to normality
Without saying 'I love you'

For you, I get in the car and hit 120
You're tempting me, you're a snake
Psychic, you got into my mind