Bictury (part. Leromeo y Fronti)

Kamel
Kamel Beat, the diamond-tipped pencil

Playing with your clit
Tearing up your lingerie
I love your surgery
I'm a fan of your scalpel

Fan of that ass
Fan of your scalpel
I gotta give it to you
Gotta give you an injury

But you're a bad girl
Like the ones from Conjuring
Been after you for a while
Been chasing you for a while, baby

For that ass, I'm after you
After you, baby
When I record you on all fours
I run out of memory

That ass weighs a thousand gigs
A little demon
She eats with her friends
She hops in my ride

I put a ring on it
You're gonna be mine forever
If I die one day
We'll get freaky through a Ouija

I hit it and her eyes roll back like in a trance
I leave her eyes white
I'm a bandit like Hansel
Pure romance codes run through her

I hit it with mine and with the plastic one
So she can move, so she can come
I dismantle her legs like a Jenga
20, 30 is the agenda

What they say about us
I couldn't care less
I want you on top of me, sweaty
Like a 10k

I'm feeling wild, babe
The perks are fresh
I'm gonna give it to you like a Hellcat, ah
A missionary who gets off

When I do the missionary
We're single, babe
And we catch the news
Whoever falls in love, gets a zero

'Cause I'm not your first
I was the first to take you out
Fan of your scalpel
Fan of that ass

Fan of your scalpel
I gotta give it to you, gotta give you an injury
But you're a bad girl
Like the ones from Conjuring

Been after you for a while
Been chasing you for a while, baby
For that ass, I'm after you
After you, baby

Behind you
The FBI's on me
I call you and you hit decline
I hit it and you say bye

The devil hooked up with your mom
I crossed paths with her in the Chrome Hearts ride
You start bleeding from your eyes
Dark even when the light's on

Dark to eat that pie
Wooh
I had a dream: It was to hook up
With the cone, I made it come true

I haven't let go since I connected with her, yeah
No one can iron her since I squeezed her
What will happen to her when I hit it again?
She'll spin more than in ballet

I diamond-tipped her little thing, come on, shine like baguettes
She calls me sugar, I cut her
The craziest part was that, little ass, I wasn't the one who paid
She'll spin more than in ballet

I diamond-tipped her little thing, now it shines like the bars
She calls me sugar, I cut her
The craziest part was that I wasn't the one who paid
Playing with your clit

Tearing up your lingerie
I love your surgery
I'm a fan of your scalpel

Look, tell me, ecua