Quitipón (part. Jowell & Randy)

Don't get shy, uh, uh!

Don't get shy
This aggression
Is so danceable when we're in the heat
In low light, the darkness puts on the pressure
Quiti, quit, quit, quit it, Quiti pon
Now it's time, get in position
Quiti, quit, quit, quit it, Quiti pon pon
That body is an addiction
A little in and a little out
What a coincidence that you're single now
Wild one, can't stop the party
But later I want you to be my girl

Quiti, quit, quit, quit it, Quiti pon
Now it's time, get in position
Quiti, quit, quit, quit it, Quiti pon pon
That body is an addiction

Quiti pon pon pon
When you smoke, you look like you're from Hong Kong
Said you were shy, but told me to take off the condom
If I pull out, you get mad, when I go in, I feel the pressure
Damn indecision, but you want me to give you a beating
When you feel the boom, you get aggressive
Pull her by the hair and give her a whip
Like I'm in love with a new booty
Come on, girl, you know how to win a Grammy
I remember that night hanging out in Miami
When I stole you, I said: You were meant for me

Quiti, quit, quit, quit it, Quiti pon
Now it's time, get in position
Quiti, quit, quit, quit it, Quiti pon pon
That body is an addiction
A little in and a little out
What a coincidence that you're single now
Wild one, can't stop the party
But later I want you to be my girl

Move the mixer, mixer, mixer
This is the party where no one falls in love
Don't look at the girl or the lady
'Cause I'm addicted to those TikTok videos
You drive me crazy, never seen a body like that, uh
You look like you're on fire
If you come over, I'm gonna give you: Tra-ca-ta-tra
Oh please, keep it up
After the eh, we're outta here
You look like you're on fire
Don't get shy, tra-ca-ta-tra
You look like you're on fire

Don't get shy
This aggression
Is so danceable when we're in the heat
In low light, the darkness puts on the pressure
Quiti, quit, quit, quit it, Quiti pon
Now it's time, get in position
Quiti, quit, quit, quit it, Quiti pon pon
That body is an addiction
A little in and a little out
What a coincidence that you're single now
Wild one, can't stop the party
But later I want you to be my girl

This is Jota, baby, me
Tell me Hyde Hyde
Jumbo The One Who Produces Alone
The one who produces alone
Jory Jory Jory Boy
Jowell and Randy
Directly from the base
Yoddy, yoddy, yoddy boy
Yeah, yeah, yeah