Adictiva (part. Anuel AA)

Yo
Tell me, Daddy
Oh, yeah
Turn it up!

I had a great time with you
Maybe this wasn't even real
I won't deny it, I can't get you out of my mind (tell me)
I wish I could go back again (how?)
And give it to you one more time (Daddy, Daddy)
I'm not planning to quit, you're my addiction (turn it up)

Aah, addictive
You left me wanting to try more of you
Hooked, hooked, that's you
Aah, addictive
You got me desperate not knowing anything about you (whoa, whoa, we were!)

I'm addicted to your body
I get high off you and undress you (eh, eh)
Baby, I need your overdose like a junkie (eh, eh)

You got me hooked and I'm buried deep inside you (buried)
Baby girl, you got me sick
And if you're not here, it's hell

And we ignite in flames
And you're crawling on my bed (whoa)
I know you don't love me
But my body calls for you (whoa, whoa baby)

Love isn't here, I know it (I know it)
A well-told lie is believed (is believed)
You're my heroine
And that flower with thorns is so sweet (tell me!)

Aah, addictive (tell me!)
You left me wanting to try more of you
Hooked, hooked, that's you
Aah, addictive
You got me desperate not knowing anything about you
Whoa, whoa (we were!)

Those pink lips are split (tst yeah)
Whoever gets down there is blessed (blessed)
I'm gonna crash there even if I end up fucked (she)
You're my drug and you got me breaking the cold (eh)

Your kisses got into my veins (ey)
Your slave without putting on the chains (wuh prr)
I gladly fulfill your sentence
Throw me the key, baby

You know how it is, I can't let her go (eh, eh, eh, eh, eh)
She acts in so many ways and gets me hooked (eh, eh, eh, eh, eh)
And we ignite in flames
And you're crawling on my bed (turn it up!)
I know you don't love me (hey!)
But your body calls me, baby (prr, come on!)

Aah, addictive (tell me!)
You left me wanting to try more of you
'Hooked', 'hooked', that's you
Aah, addictive
You got me desperate not knowing anything about you

If they tell you I'm getting better, it's the truth
You're psychoactive, like sativa
If they tell you I'm getting better, it's the truth
You're psychoactive, like sativa

Real until death, baby (uh, cartel)
Real until death, baby
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy Yankee, eh (cartel)
You know who's this
The best of all time, baby (yeah, yeah, yeah)
The twenty-three (haha)
Daddy Yankee and Anuel (prr)