supersexi (part. ZECCA y Bb trickz)

I-I-I'm super sexy
Riding on a Jet Ski
It's Bb, bitch, 10 like Messi
With a popstar, now she's my bestie

Kiss me and kiss my bestie
I got a boyfriend, better not tell him
(Baby) just for a day, (kiss me) then I forget
In her mouth like a lollipop
Ordering in Ibiza, spending cash

I got the girls shaking their asses
Still awake and it's already 7, the one who goes hardest
It's Bb, bitch, so you better respect
I steal the boyfriend and take his—, I spend his dough

Never felt like this
If this is life, I wanna live it
Feels like I was running away, don’t know how long it’s been
Hiding a part of me

Now that the sun's out
I don’t wanna think, just wanna feel
Why am I enjoying this, wanted it for so long
My eyes are shining, I’m smiling again

Freaky, party, molly, mary
Super, super, super mommy
Mini skirt, going commando
Put me on the radio, daddy

Freaky, party, molly, mary
Super, super, super mommy
Mini skirt, going commando
Put me on the radio, daddy

Yeah-yeah-yeah, dancing till the sun comes up
Mm-mm-mm, bottles of Don Perignon
Wow-wow-wow, with you I feel better
Love, sex, drugs, love, sex, drugs

Always late, never ready
Makeup in the van, juggling
I go where I want, artist visa
This is my party and you’re not on the list

I’m the main one, the star
Famous at the beach, famous on Insta
My ass in the wave, I think I’m a surfer
Checking in Miami, boat in Ibiza

I got my besties, I don’t go out without them
The superstars
We take a flight, what’s the destination?
Mallorca or Marbella
Again, we’re gonna touch the sky

Never felt like this
If this is life, I wanna live it
Feels like I was running away, don’t know how long it’s been
Hiding a part of me

Now that the sun's out
I don’t wanna think, just wanna feel
Why am I enjoying this, wanted it for so long
My eyes are shining, I’m smiling again

Freaky, party, molly, mary
Super, super, super mommy
Mini skirt, going commando
Put me on the radio, daddy

Freaky, party, molly, mary
Super, super, super mommy
Mini skirt, going commando
Put me on the radio, daddy

Yeah-yeah-yeah, dancing till the sun comes up
Mm-mm-mm, bottles of Don Perignon
Wow-wow-wow, with you I feel better
Love, sex, drugs, love, sex, drugs
Bitch