Carne

(Combo Mango)
(Planet, Planet, pla-pla-pla)
(Ferrante)
(Eleggua)

Don't talk to her about money
She's like the lottery
Or about being bold
She's all about the game

She's giving you the side-eye (oh)
Big deal (girl)
And out of nowhere, she overflows
Oh damn, girl, I see you standing out

How nice it would be
To hit it in your workshop
And that ass be my creation
To give it to you good with a guarantee

How nice it would be
If you give me
Meat, meat, meat, meat, meat, meat
In your butcher shop
Meat, meat, meat, meat, meat

Meat
So I can get into it
Baby, don’t freak out when I lose my mind
You know I’m chronic
And I can’t take it anymore
You teasing me, stop it already

Don’t let it be that I eat you
And leave you in a coma
When I get in there, take it, take it
To-to-take it

How nice it would be
To hit it in your workshop
And that ass be my creation
To give it to you good with a guarantee

How nice it would be
If you give me
Meat, meat, meat, meat, meat, meat
In your butcher shop
Meat, meat, meat, meat, meat

I don’t want a basic one
I want one from Houston
Or Tampa
'Cause the ones from Hialeah are already mine
Just like the one from Colón with Jesús María

You tied up the piece
Stop playing games, I see you stiff
Get off me, you’re heavy
Go over there with that face, that one

Meat, meat, meat, meat, meat, meat
In your butcher shop
Meat, meat, meat, meat, meat

Meat, meat, meat, meat, meat, meat
In your butcher shop
Meat, meat, meat, meat, meat

Omarito with the Cucu
Dary hanging in Miami
The little player who told Arango
(Talk to Ferrante)
Tie up all your pieces
Mango's gonna take them

Tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra
Richard Transimport
Yhona, the Eruke, Papote, Papote
Ferrante
Ronald the hustler says
This is gonna be hot where it’s at