5 Babys (part. Kim Loaiza, Bellakath, Ptazeta y Yami Safdie)

The phone rang (the phone rang)
All my girls are lit up for the chaos (oh-oh)
Night of queens, in the club, grinding
The guys are watching, things are heating up
Booties bouncing everywhere

Rolling with five babes, all of them fine
Innocent-looking faces, perfect figures
We’re not looking for Romeo, just adventure
And after midnight, we want madness

Grinding since we were seventeen
Sounding like 47
Rolling with five babes, all of them fine
And after midnight, we want madness

We go out at dawn, eh
Like outlaws making moves
Giving it all we got
Pretty face, but she’s toxic
Only smoking two-gram blunts
Take one hit and we calm you down
You’re a player, and we’re curious

Lady, a baddie like Katyn
Now go tell Maluma we got five babes
Redhead like Heidi, in the funky club
I don’t even know which one to pick to take her panties off, eh

To take her panties off
It’s not the same imagining it as catching her in the act, yeah
They’re no longer sweet candies
They like Romeo, but spicy

In my squad we’re five, like the Winx (like the Winx)
We hit the club and go straight to the VIP (straight there, ma)
All the guys want to buy us drinks
But they bounce off like little balls, ping

Ping, ping, play reggaeton
Don’t look for me, ‘cause I'm not here
For heartbreak, I found the cure
Girls’ night and pure champagne

With five babes, with five girls
The bass hits and they bend down, bend down
Sex and The City, strutting through the street
We’re not waitresses, but we came to serve

Rolling with five babes, all of them fine
Innocent-looking faces, perfect figures
We’re not looking for Romeo, just adventure
And after midnight, we want madness

Grinding since we were seventeen
Sounding like 47
Rolling with five babes, all of them fine
And after midnight, we want madness

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Five mamas, all amazing
One moves like Britney, another like Gracie
They cash out and we go empty the Macy’s
Here we’re all OGs like Jay-Z

You don’t know which one’s the naughtiest
Five gargoyles, five demons, oh my God
Five rebellious girls like Doja Cat
And we like bad boys that tease us, ka

Five babes, like in all your fetishes
Here no one gets scammed, saramambiche
Light-skinned, tiny eyes, mixed, niche
I don’t care about race, what matters is how chi—

Don’t ignore me anymore
Rolling with my ladies, shopping at the mall
I take my time ‘cause of my big booty
Small waist, I already got her small
And like my clothes, I don’t want just one man

You’ve got no potential, nothing special
You’re too flirty, I checked your history
You follow too many girls on Instagram
I prefer my girls for bellaquear

And I give you the mambo, my bad kitty
Take off your clothes, we do it in the car
I move your booty up and down
I don’t slack on the fuck of your life

I'm with a light-skinned girl that looks Korean
A redhead, a dark-haired one
A brunette who smokes and doesn’t get dizzy
And the craziest part is, we’re all bandits

And bad, stop, stop
Lit with the lights off
Turned on, ya-ya-ya-ya
We’re all up to date, ay-ay-ay-ay

Here’s whiskey, vodka, bottles in excess
Wherever we party, we leave our mark
And shining like diamonds
Here, not just anyone makes it

‘Cause I'm rolling with five babes, all of them fine
Innocent-looking faces, perfect figures
We’re not looking for Romeo, just adventure
And after midnight, we want madness

Grinding since we were seventeen
Sounding like 47
Rolling with five babes, all of them fine
And after midnight, we want madness

Yami
Fariana
KL
(With Ptazeta, the crazy house)
The Mexican, baby
La Bellakath
(One, two, three, four, five babes)
(Ping, ping, play reggaeton)
(Ping, ping, play reggaeton)
The kitty
Kim Loaiza