Bouncy (part. JHAYCO)

Baby, I can't forget the touch from last night, or your wild side
I went in and you didn’t even pull the condom from your purse
You didn’t catch the vibe, you let it happen
Yeah, let it happen

And now we’re rolling like J-King and Maxi
You already came and I was almost there
I’m about to finish inside when I saw that ass bouncing (ass bouncing)
When I saw that ass bouncing in Dorado, not the Embassy
In a suite, not the OK
We posted the location and switched hotels
You didn’t want to talk before and now you’re even spitting it out
I’m a son of a bitch, and you got all freaky
And we’re rolling like J-King and Maxi
You came already and I was almost there
I’m about to finish inside when I saw that ass bouncing
When I saw that ass bouncing in Dorado, not the Embassy
In a suite, not the OK
We posted the location and switched hotels
You didn’t want to talk before and now you’re even spitting it out
I’m a son of a bitch, and you got all freaky (yeah)

Yeah, if you saw me from my POV
That ass is 32 inches like the TV
You and I clicked, you’re tough like in the pics
I know you like the bad boys, you also want some dick
Weekends in the suite or on the yacht
Good girl, but you like the wild stuff
Spicy like in Mexico, I know you’re into it
Sometimes you act like a pitcher, that’s why I brought the bat (you with me?)
I want a biggie, I like biggies
Talk to me in English, I’ll take you to Bimini
They don’t see us in Paris, if it’s not Bottega, it’s Amiri
While your dude sends you on Spirit
I won’t forget you, like Drake never forgets Riri
Talk to me in English, I’ll take you to Bimini
They don’t see us in Paris, if it’s not Bottega, it’s Amiri
Music for the blonde, let’s make a toast

'Cause now we’re rolling like J-King and Maxi
You came already and I was almost there
I’m about to finish inside when I saw that ass bouncing, yeah
When I saw that ass bouncing in Dorado, in the Embassy
In a suite, not the OK
We posted the location and switched hotels
You didn’t want to talk before and now you’re even spitting it out
Take off my Louis Vuitton boxers, LV

I’m gonna stash it for being so cocky
Baby, that pink one I’ll leave you at Red Lobster
You’re among the most wanted by the big shots
Skinny from the top and packing double meat, like a Whopper
You keep me warm, like Moncler
That ass is the opera, natural, she’s got the pre-game for the operas
She lights up and takes this ride, like a firefighter
And I hold you in the opera flow
When I put it on you in the suite or the yacht
Good girl, but you like the wild stuff
That little thing is magic, I can’t erase its marker
To see you on all fours, I activate the twenty, like a market

Bryant, babe
Are you with me or not yet?
The Pressure
Bryant Myers, The Darkness
El Mynor
Fi-Fino like the Haze
The Family
Are you with me?

And now we’re rolling like J-King and Maxi
You came already and I was almost there
I’m about to finish inside when I saw that ass bouncing, yeah
When I saw that ass bouncing in Dorado, not the Embassy
In a suite, not the OK
We posted the location and switched hotels
You didn’t want to talk before and now you’re even spitting it out
I’m a son of a bitch, and you got all freaky.