Mi Lova (feat. Myke Towers)

Myke Towers, baby
Mmm-mmm
Bad Gyal
I don't believe in luck (luck, yeah, yeah)
It was written to meet you

We look for each other alone
I dance for you, you touch me
I blow smoke into your mouth
Softening you little by little
That boy is my love
The one who undresses me (the one who undresses me)
Drinks whiskey on the rocks
I love how he looks and how he positions me

He raises the bar for me (raises the bar for me)
He kicks out the others (there's no other)
I undressed by looking at you
If it ends, I want it again

She doesn't fall in love, but I'm here for you, my love
She wants to squirt, but she achieves it with me
I appreciate you, in art you are a work
I know well that men abound for you
But if she dances for me and I touch her
Let's go slowly to sex
That pussy smells like Chanel and tastes like coconut
With her is where I focus
I don't know if the universe conspired
Or if it was destiny or whatever inspired me
But I went for her, the one who threw me
I put it in the Airbnb she rented
I met her in Madrid, but she's from Barcelona
She only buys Fendi in Rome
I want you to leave your scent on my sheets
The others already know you're the boss

Baby, we look for each other alone
I dance for you, you touch me
I blow smoke into your mouth
Softening you little by little
That boy is my love
The one who undresses me
Drinks whiskey on the rocks (aha)
I love how he looks and how he positions me

He raises the bar for me
Kicks out the others
I undressed by looking at you
If it ends, I want it again

Since you tasted it, I have you crazy (oh)
When it gets hard, it's because you've thought of me (yes)
Tell me if you've connected with another like this (no)
He eats twice because he eats quietly
Smoking a joint, he kisses me all over
Before getting her wet, he eats the cake
His favorite dish, I'm the one he craves
He doesn't run out on me and wants more, more
And you have the right size (ah)
And I'm what suits you (hey)
If I'm on top of you, it suits you
And you, how horny you have me

What you like is when I grab you by the neck
Both sweating, the chains clashing
I look at you from above and you comfortable down there
It was destined

And we look for each other alone
I dance for you, you touch me
I blow smoke into your mouth
Softening you little by little
That boy is my love
The one who undresses me
Drinks whiskey on the rocks (aha)
I love how he looks and how he positions me

He raises the bar for me (raises the bar for me)
Kicks out the others (there's no other)
I undressed by looking at you
If it ends, I want it again

Bad Gyal
Bad Gyal
Bad Gyal
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
How horny you have me
How horny you have me
How horny you have me