Bukle (part. Luister La Voz)

What if I want to steal a kiss while you’re getting easy on me?
Caressing your hair, grabbing your neck with the thrill of ecstasy.
Your smile captivates me, it gives me a rush when I text you and you reply.
Your midday messages are what inspire me to write songs in your name.

Thinking about your lips puts me in a loop, I can’t even get out of it.
The desire I have makes me act on it, and it sweetens the sound of your moans.

Give me access to unlock your insecurities.
You’re perfect in my mind and on my tongue.
Why look for what you have somewhere else when I have everything with you? What a need.

Come closer, babe, slow down, that ass has potassium.
To flip you like a taco and roll you up like a blunt in my arms.

Your smile captivates me, it gives me a rush when I text you and you reply.
Your midday messages are what inspire me to write songs in your name.
Thinking about your lips puts me in a loop, I can’t even get out of it.
The desire I have makes me act on it, and it sweetens the sound of your moans.

With you, I forget even my fame.
You don’t care if there’s no cash for the fancy stuff.
And that’s what makes you so special, so different from the rest, so unique.
For those reasons and many more, I’m not going to drift away from you.
You (steal a kiss, how sweet)
Grab you by the neck, it feels good (you’re a rush)
Writing in your name has me mesmerized.

Your smile captivates me, it gives me a rush when I text you and you reply.
Your midday messages are what inspire me to write songs in your name.

Your smile captivates me, it gives me a rush when I text you and you reply.
Your midday messages are what inspire me to write songs in your name.

Yah yah, hey, I’m the repellent, babe.
Hector Naza, that’s me, nigga.
Steveen, Steveen.
Yeah, flow 1050.
Hector Naza, that’s me, hey.
Luister La Voz.
Tell me, Hector Naza, Naza.
The group B.
Taisuki Atori, bb.