Motelear (part. Cachirula y Nes)

I wanna get down with you (Nes On The Shet)
I wanna lock myself in with you (El Bo)
Come on, don’t hold back, keep it going
You get in and then you’re out
You love to cause trouble in the hotels

Baby, I don’t know what you got
Maybe it’s how you move, the way you move
Baby, I don’t know what you got
Maybe it’s how you move, the way you move

I know you love it
You come in the room and leave me tied up
You finish and kiss my face
You put me on all fours and I get wild
Tell me what you drink, just ask for it, baby
You splash champagne on me while I’m dressed in Chanel
I’m all decked out in Gucci and the ring’s Cartier
We sneak into the hotel again
You call me (uh-huh) to take off my thong
You only kill me if I become your lady
I wanna get down with you
I wanna lock myself in with you
I wanna be inside you
I never wanna pull out
I wanna get down with you
I wanna lock myself in with you
I wanna be inside you
I never wanna pull out

Baby, I don’t know what you got
Maybe it’s how you move, the way you move
Baby, I don’t know what you got
Maybe it’s how you move, the way you move (ah)

We lock ourselves in the hotels
You say you love it hard, but it hurts
You tell me: Don’t stop, babe, it feels so good
I can’t stop giving it to you, you’re coming in every position
And she’s not a stripper, but she climbs the pole
When I have her on top, I put it in her mouth
My girl: What’s up? I say: That’s enough
She says: Bogueto, put it in me (oh), mm

I wanna get down with you
I wanna lock myself in with you
I wanna be inside you
I never wanna pull out
I wanna get down with you
I wanna lock myself in with you

Brr, hey
El Bo
Bogueto (with the Cachi-chi-chi-chi-chi)
El Bogueto and Cachi
Cachi and Bogueto
El Bo
Tell me, Nes, ha
We’re making millions
Bogueto (uh), bogueto (uh)
Mexico and Chile