BALCONCITO (part. Brytiago, Dei V y Noriel) [explícita]
Blessd
BALCONY (feat. Brytiago, Dei V, and Noriel)
Baby, it feels so good how you get me going
Come over to my place
But park before you get here and I'll throw you the keys
'Cause if not, it gets loud, my boyfriend's here
Girl, those voice notes you sent me on WhatsApp got me all heated
I ran to your place, you tossed me the keys, and I slipped in quietly
Your boyfriend was in the room, but I didn’t care and got you in secret
Right there on the balcony, babe (always Blessd)
And while you were jumping, I was sneaking glances
You told me: Don’t stop, I was all wet
That you love my moves, that he doesn’t give it to you like this
That’s why with me, you’re a wicked little devil
Baby, you’re a danger, and that drives me wild
If I gotta kill, I’ll do it multiple times
I haven’t done time, but I’ll pay the price
For getting that ass every time the sun rises
I don’t have a vest, and that doesn’t worry me
If your boyfriend finds out, let him deal with that bitch
I don’t complain, I just do my thing
And that little ass of yours has me convinced
I’m gonna get in there, I’m gonna make it happen
I’m heading to your place, I don’t pay for motels
'Cause on that balcony, that’s where I’m gonna give it to you
'Cause you’re mine whenever I want
Baby girl, you’re so slick
Smelling poppers, smoking a little joint
That ass is so fine, those tits are so nice
I pray tomorrow this happens again, girl (Dei V, Underwater)
Girl, if we go underwater, I’ll eat you out quietly and repeat
You look like you make sex feel so good
If I hit it right, I swear you’ll leave that guy
Don’t compare me to that loser (Dei V, Underwater)
I’m feeling wild and you with that sweet voice sending me voice notes
Want me to pick you up in the Rolls-Royce
When you’re alone and horny, you call me and I’m on my way
No worries if your boyfriend shows up, I got the crew outside
You love the movie, after we hook up, I’ll take you to Louis
Woh-oh-oh-oh
Here’s 20K so you can get your ass and boobs done
So everyone knows you’re mine when I post it, woh
Girl, you’re addicted to the thrill
We’re going underwater and I’m diving in
I won that ass like it was a trophy
And since then, the others text me, but I don’t even read them, oh
You’re a little demon
Thinking about how you did me, I can’t sleep
You’re a diamond and the others are just cheap stones
I hit it so good and she got toxic
Girl, those voice notes you sent me on WhatsApp got me all heated
I ran to your place, you tossed me the keys, and I slipped in quietly
Your boyfriend was in the room, but I didn’t care and got you in secret
Right there on the balcony (Brytiago, baby)
On the penthouse balcony, I got it stashed
Hidden like goods inside a warehouse
That ass on top of this dick like a trampoline bouncing
Outside the room, you can hear the applause, uh
Uh, she calls me 'cause I give her the thrill
She asks for milk and I give her her bottle
There’s more than three of us, we don’t have limits
Little devil, you’re a freak, lower the zipper of the Purples
I’ll show up masked at night, Ninja Turtle
She always gives me head on the way to the airport
She says: If I catch you with another bitch, you’re dead
That’s what I like
You have all my credit cards on Apple Pay
Missioning quietly 'cause we’re not out late
I’m hooked on that little thing that tastes like cheesecake (No-No-Noriel)
Tell your boyfriend he doesn’t hit it like I do
That ass is mine, not even for Plan B is it a secret
Tell him when we talk about him, we call him Toretto
'Cause he comes quick and furious and leaves it all dry
Baby, tell him that while we’re fucking, it never goes down
And we don’t have kids 'cause you always swallow
And you know you win when you say 'daddy'
And you lose when I say: Damn, babe, that feels good
I’m feeling wild to hit it on the balcony
I’m gonna hit it hard so that asshole can hear
That he can’t compare to me
He doesn’t even eat your ass, never pulls out
For you, I got my dick, and for that loser, an AK
Girl, those voice notes you sent me on WhatsApp got me all heated
I ran to your place, you tossed me the keys, and I slipped in quietly
Your boyfriend was in the room, but I didn’t care and got you in secret
Right there on the balcony, babe
Ave María, my love, what can I tell you?
If every time we make love at his place
It’s better than anywhere else
Or in any other apartment, in any other motel (always Blessd)
If her boyfriend’s crazy and messing around with anyone
Don’t worry, we don’t hold back, we have our own thing
Always Blessd
Nelsen
Tell me, Jara
(Yama Make Them Bounce)
From the Antioquia neighborhood
Hey, José Candela
Ah-ah-ah-ah