DEPORTIVO (part. Anuel AA)
Blessd
SPORTS (feat. Anuel AA)
Real until death, baby
Uah, uah
Do you know, my love?
This is for you, listen, then
Mommy, I want to see you today
When you're alone, call me
I'll look for you at the sports center
With cash and a lot of 'win'
Today I'm going to take you with me, mmm-mmm
For a private suite
Tonight is a night of punishment
I'm going to make you mine, I'm going to make you
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Mommy, I want to see you today
When you are alone, call me (Hail Mary, my love)
I'll look for you at the sports center
With cash and plenty
I don't know if I'm going to hell, I'll look for you in the Lamborghini Diablo
I touch your ass and whisper in your ear
You are my Georgina, and I am your Ronaldo
I feel like a Yankee giving you a drill
On Saturdays, she goes out with her friends
They support each other and overcome all the depressive nights
They dress up and put on makeup (uah, uah)
They kill the hangover by drinking tequila
She always throws me off when I'm drunk
And he says to me: Daddy, what are you doing? (Oh, Daddy) Do you want me to come in?
I tell her: Come, mommy, but don't marry me
I sent a laughing emoji
And she sends me the drooling emoji
Sirili-woh, eh-eh
I took it out with my tongue, eh-eh (uah)
You have something I don't know, eh-eh (baby)
I don't want to think that I got cocky, eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
And I, oh-oh
I'm going all out with the Glock, oh-oh
Unintentionally, she wrapped herself around me, oh-oh
I am your bandit like Do-on-on, oo-on
Mommy, I want to see you today
When you're alone, call me
I'll look for you at the sports center
With cash and enough wins'
I'm going to take you with me, ah-ah
For a private suite
Tonight is a night of punishment
I'm going to make you mine, I'm going to make you
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Mommy, I want to see you today
When you're alone, call me
I'll look for you at the sports center
With cash and plenty
I want to talk to you
Look at the ephemeral where it could take us (what a turn)
I fell in love with her, my love, although you are very cool (look, how cool)
You are another lap and the others, how lazy, baby (baby)
I can take you on a ride on G-Wa and on the jet to Mars (are we going or what?)
I'll give you hair and nail polish (come on then)
There is no other rhythm than that of mine that can hold up, I know (none)
Oh, my love, I loved that little ass of yours
After that routine that was uploaded to Instagram
I left a message in someone's DM, ah-ah
And if you feel lonely, I'm also alone and I want to punish you
I'm not a chichipato, I give you cash
I have the gift of the gab to make you fall in love, and also the street, baby
Real until death, baby
Real to the death, you hear, asshole?
Real until death, baby
The Double A
You know, my love
The Double A, haha
Ovy On The Drums
The Blessed One
Tell me, Jara, from the Antioquia neighborhood
Trafficking kilos of music from Puerto Rico to Colombia
Did you hear, baby?