Después del Show (part. Calle 24)
Jimmy Guzman
After the Show (feat. Calle 24)
Baby girl, what’s up?
I saw you called, but I was at the show
But if you need me, just hit me up
I’ll be right over to your place
You know I’m not just any dude
But if you ask me, I’ll do whatever you want
Just keep it quiet so your dad doesn’t find out
I’ll text you when I’m outside
You know I’m not just any dude
But if you ask me, I’ll do whatever you want
Just keep it quiet so your dad doesn’t find out
I’ll text you when I’m outside
Pretty girl at home, sneaks out at night
You can tell from far away, she plays innocent at home
But here she’s got that wild side
She gets me so hyped, she says I’m the one who drives her crazy
Turn off the 360 to get the ride and the truck going
For the other girls, you’re something special
If you ask me, I’m already sliding in your DMs
You get all freaky, that honey effect
Baby, you did it, you tamed the unfaithful dog
You know I’m not just any dude
But if you ask me, I’ll do whatever you want
Just keep it quiet so your dad doesn’t find out
I’ll text you when I’m outside
You know I’m not just any dude
But if you ask me, I’ll do whatever you want
Just keep it quiet so your dad doesn’t find out
I’ll text you when I’m outside
Aperol and vodka, champagne in her mouth
She gets tipsy and I buy her jewelry, fill it with gems
I got her Rick Owens, the dress for her to model
I’m the love of her life, only when it suits her
My girl for me and I’ll make you a baby
I kiss her neck and I love how she smells
I love that when there are others, she celebrates me
She always wears something nice in the living room
You know I’m not just any dude
But if you ask me, I’ll do whatever you want
Just keep it quiet so your dad doesn’t find out
I’ll text you when I’m outside
You know I’m not just any dude
But if you ask me, I’ll do whatever you want
Just keep it quiet so your dad doesn’t find out
I’ll text you when I’m outside
She’s my little kiss, baby
And my Guzmán
And whenever you want to hook up, just call me and I’ll come to your place
I’m with Alka, my buddy
We smoke a joint, we get high
And you’ll see
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