MIU MIU (part. Kris R., Young Fatty, Tury, GeezyDee y CARABIN3)

Monja, I don’t have mercy on these fools
Money Makers

For my girl, the best (haha)
I got the iPhone 17, put it in the AMG, traded in the Mazda 2, haha
And to show off, I sent my brother-in-law a Hugo Boss suit
And she’s happy with me, I bought her Aló and a coat from Miu Miu
I don’t transfer, I give cash
A pair of Cartier glasses and her respective powder (ah, no)

We’re going shopping wherever you want
A lot of Gucci bags, haha, with diamonds on the outside
And on the jet to Miami to see the palm trees
We’re going shopping wherever you want
A lot of Gucci bags, haha, with diamonds on the outside
And on the jet to Miami to see the palm trees (ey, ah)

My love, we’re already vibing, the cars are revving up
I invested in the business and for vacations (ah, no)
I’ll gift you the album, come on, make millions
What it cost for an apartment, she’s got it in her heels (eah)
The father-in-law was giving me a hard time, already asking for shoutouts (haha)
The powders in the suite with AC so it doesn’t sweat
The jewelry one by one, no, there are no similarities
And the Glock in case your ex keeps getting curious (prr)
Stop him so he doesn’t mess things up
I live in the studio so you can chill in Monte Carlo
This cash needs to be weighed to count it
Don’t waste time, I gotta work to enjoy it

We’re going shopping wherever you want
A lot of Gucci bags, haha, with diamonds on the outside
And on the jet to Miami to see the palm trees
We’re going shopping wherever you want
A lot of Gucci bags, haha, with diamonds on the outside
And on the jet to Miami to see the palm trees (ey, ah)

I want to buy you some Van Cleef like my mom wears
First class to Madrid, made it real in the studio
Baby, the vibe in ADV is from Pedregal
Pics in the Dominican, you naked watching the sea
That loser doesn’t spend on you, what a drag (loser)
And you and I chilling in Guatapé, a blunt watching the dam
The Gucci outfits, my love, you look more classy with me
In the Mercedes, the little peaks and cherry slush
With me, a trip to Paris and Monaco
All shaped up, I even fixed her nose
No more Mazda 2, now it’s a Mercho with a body kit
Change it up and we’ll fly around the world

Baby, whatever you want from that pretty mouth
If you want, I’ll come over right now
I have all the time in the world for you
Love, it’s incredible how in no time you make me feel
You have me smiling at the screen when you text and call me
I’ll go wherever you go, you’ll go wherever I go
That’s how we are, mutual (yeah)
I love seeing you, baby, even if it’s just for a minute
What if I like you? Of course, babe, the answer is obvious
That doesn’t need to be asked, it shows on my face
My woman, my girlfriend, supports me in everything
With you, I feel secure, with you, I don’t even need Troya
You drive me crazy since way back (yeah)
With you, this year I’ll take the Christmas photo by the tree (amen)
I post stories with the songs I’ve written
You know I wrote the verse for the song COSITAS with El Bendito

A Jeeter for us to smoke, my love
I want to buy your time, but you prefer a watch (always Blessd)
But that’s not a problem, with me, you’re guaranteed
I’ll fill you with chains, bracelets, and rings
We do it in private and Hermes is the blanket
Like Kris R, you’re the feeling of this suitcase

For my girl, the best (haha)
I got the iPhone 17, put it in the AMG, traded in the Mazda 2, haha
And to show off, I sent my brother-in-law a Hugo Boss suit
And she’s happy with me, I bought her Aló and a coat from Miu Miu
I don’t transfer, I give cash
A pair of Cartier glasses and her respective powder (ah, no)

What do you want? What are you gonna ask for? What are you gonna take?
Order whatever you want, I’m ready to spend it all today
I got out of the streets, now I can be with you
Grinding in the studio, I’m gonna take you to Europe
Let’s go to Céline, babe, let’s go to Cartagena
Since I saw you, I knew you weren’t a stranger
You were posting pics on your story for me to respond
And now I have you here in my bed doing what I want
When we’re alone, I ignore everything
When you’re on top of me, we lose track of everything
You love how we give it all in bed
Whatever you ask for, babe, I’ll spend it with you
For you, I’d leave everything, I don’t want to be your friend anymore
From Chanel or Balenciaga, I’ll deck you out completely
You’re my woman, babe, you’re no longer just anyone

Order whatever you want, the payment’s on the card
In the G-Wagon, we got down without tinted windows
With me, you’re having things that you’ve never had before
Tell me the dreams of your past
Let’s go shopping, my wallet’s looking fatty
Let’s make love inside a Panamera
You have the life your friend wishes for
That bitch snitches on me if she sees me with another
Giving her the heels she wants
Baby, let’s do an endless shopping spree, there’s money until I die
Stepping on millions when I go up the stairs
Pretty, little thing, chimbota, killer

We’re going shopping wherever you want
A lot of Gucci bags, haha, with diamonds on the outside
And on the jet to Miami to see the palm trees
We’re going shopping wherever you want
A lot of Gucci bags, haha, with diamonds on the outside
And on the jet to Miami to see the palm trees

My love, so what can I tell you? What can I say?
Always Blessd
The EXTRADITABLESSD
Tell me, Jara, from Barrio Antioquía