Vengache Pa' Aca (part. Xavi)

Pure fire, the girl dancing on the floor
For real, she looks better, way better than on Insta
She's like a model, straight outta a magazine

If she puts on that mini, it's 'cause she's ready to dance
When she goes out to hunt
She likes it here and there
Send her some champagne

There are a couple of jealous girls throwing shade
But she's used to it, it always rolls off her back
She matches her heels with that little Prada bag

If they pass her the Backwoods, she hits it quick
Drinks until the morning
After parties in the VIP
With all the crew

Girl, you're just my type
With you, I’d marry without a second thought
Come over here
Come over here

Girl, you're just my type
With you, I’d marry without a second thought
Come over here
Come over here

With long hair, just how I like it
That ass, even when I'm sober
I’ll take you on the Razer to the dunes

I’ll grab you wherever you want
Come over here
Come over here
Come over here
Come over here

Girl, you're just my type
With you, I’d marry without a second thought
Come over here
Come over here
Girl, you're just my type
With you, I’d marry without a second thought
Come over here
Come over here