30 Mil Pies

Baby, hop in the jet, in the jet
At thirty thousand feet, diamonds are shining
Last night I dreamed of you in Vegas
Baby, you feeling good? Just tell me where to go

In the Beamer to hit it hard, baby, from behind
You like it when I kiss your neck and your back
I want you to lose your inhibitions with me
Baby, let’s be bad

Now that you’ve got me
You do whatever you want
Baby, dare to
Come over here, my girl

So many things I’d do to you
You won’t let me make you mine
Just send me some pics
Baby, I’ve got you fired up

And that’s without even giving you a kiss
And when I see you, I melt
You like me, damn it
You say I’m your little boss

Getting high in Serena, watching stars
Baby, I want to see you, tell me if you’re coming, my girl
Kissing you on the sand
Baby, I want to see you, tell me, girl, are you playing?

I send you letters, a few
Waiting to get to you and hug you
Why you taking so long? You’re the one in charge
That little ass is mine, don’t share it

I feel lonely and also empty
Because you’re not by my side
I get high and forget everything
God help me, because I don’t even take care of myself

I won’t let go of the forty
Fools want to see me down
I got my brother in prison
They say I’m a mason, that I made a pact, they don’t know who I am

Baby, hop in the jet, in the jet
At thirty thousand feet, diamonds are shining
Touching you over there in La Serena
Baby, I want to see you modeling, my girl

Yeah
You already know
Cris MJ
The One Who Sounds the Most, brr
Tell me, Yamil
These fools are gonna die

Kissing you on the sand
Baby, I want to see you modeling, my girl