Glock (feat. La Joaqui)
Cazzu
Glock (feat. La Joaqui)
(La Cazzu and La Joaqui making it beautiful)
(That joins, my love)
I know all your wounds very well
The scars of the street, of love, of life
What I am capable of doing for a friend
The secrets that no one would tell
Those times are over
Now we're uncorking the most expensive rosé
Sounding like a shot
And now, those who stepped on us want to join in
My cat kills you without a Glock
Whoever touches me, she breaks them in two
Bitch, you, yes, you're a real bombshell
Look at that fool, all that he lost
My cat kills you without a Glock
Whoever touches me, she breaks them in two
Bitch, you're a real bombshell
Look at that fool, what he lost
I know, after midnight, you become more wild
That if you drink fernet, you get really naughty
That you're sensitive even though you seem like a devil
In the thread of your thong, you hide a knife
With that face, no one rejects you
And even if they compete with you, you have no competition
My daring girl, she rules the dance floor
And let the jealous ones deal with you
The guys are jealous of you, you're the best dessert
She gives me values when she shows off her cleavage
My reggaeton girl, sensation of the block
That rich ass wants to be spanked
Uncover it, serve it in a sparkling glass
Tra, tra-ca-ta-ca, uhm, ah
She moves down with elegant flow
Tra, tra-tra-tra
My cat kills you without a Glock
Whoever touches me, she breaks them in two
Bitch, you're a real bombshell
Look at that fool, all that he lost
My cat kills you without a Glock
Whoever touches me, she breaks them in two
Bitch, you, yes, you're a real bombshell
Look at that fool, all that he lost
For that bandit, I robbed four banks
For that waist, I jump off a cliff
If you're having a bad day, baby, I'll take it away
I've been looking for someone like you for so long
We're at the after party, so let's post a story
Your ex asked me and I said sorry
That he traded a tremendous mare for a pony
You're on tour, and he's alone playing dumb
My cat kills you without a Glock
Whoever touches me, she breaks them in two
Bitch, you, yes, you're a real bombshell
Look at that fool, all that he lost
My cat kills you without a Glock
Whoever touches me, she breaks them in two
Bitch, you're a real bombshell
Look at that fool, what he lost
Uncover it, serve it in a sparkling glass
Tra, tra-ca-ta-ca, uhm, ah
She moves down with elegant flow
Tra, tra-tra-tra