KE KE (remix) (part. Kennat, SINAKA, Pablo Chill-E y Jory Boy)

(The one from the J, baby, it's me)
Whenever we go masked up, people don't make a fuss, they know we're different (ah-ah-ah, Pablo)
We're on another level, don't let yourself flirt, 'cause they're all the same
Baby, tonight, you already got someone to touch you
Girl, do you recognize me? I got what you want to enjoy (ah-ah-ah, haha)
(Even if I might end up losing)

Let’s get it on, let-let’s, let’s touch it, let-let’s—
You want me to give it to you, what do you want?
Quietly she wanted the same
To do things she was too shy to try
Let’s get it on, let-let’s, let’s touch it, let-let’s—
You want me to give it to you, what do you want?
Quietly she wanted the same
To do things she was too shy to try

The girl wants me to spank her and pull her hair
That sweet spot down there tastes like candy
Delicious, exquisite, she wants me to roll a blunt
Then keep grinding on her till we hit the floor (Pablo)
So she can go wild, get down and eat it all up
Out of all the girls looking, she’s the one
Tonight we’re gonna go hard, but my way (fierce)
Like at a house party, I’ll take you anywhere
I study your body and always do my homework
Tell me what you want, I’ll get it for you quick
My girl with the belly button ring

From afar you can see (SINAKA)
That you’re looking for one of those nights to enjoy excess
Girl, I want to take a chance with that
(But I might end up losing)

Get in position
And I want you to leave all the assumptions behind
I want to make your sensuality explode
You wanted to try with me what I say in the songs
But how could I not, I won’t tell her
If that body you got is missing nothing
Your look screams fire, but down there you’re wet
Words are unnecessary when silence prevails
And that’s priceless

Let’s get it on, let-let’s, let’s touch it, let-let’s—
You want me to give it to you, what do you want?
Quietly she wanted the same
To do things she was too shy to try

I know you’re bad, you’re a freak (ah-ah)
Light-skinned, Colombian, get it together
You seem dynamic, I want you to be my groupie
Ah, girl, with that attitude you’re a satire
And I know you won’t forget me
You text me, say you’re high
And I’m ready for the party if you’re alone
Shake that ass, move that body
'Cause before you wanted to stay hidden
And now you go out every Thursday, 'cause you can
You left your boyfriend, that’s what happens
Baby, I liked that you’re renewed
Wherever you go, party it up, what’s next?
I know you’re a maniac and you like it when I whip you
We’re going to the club, baby, 'cause today’s Friday night
Bring your friends, that’s a must
'Cause mine get all romantic (ah-ah-ah)

If you want, I’ll pick you up for pleasure
I’ll take you to La Aurora, don’t let your daddy find out
How I’m gonna give it to you today, you tell me, easy I’m ready
You’re mine and I’m not yours (but I might end up losing)
Yeah, I already found out you’re wild
More than a word, your look said it all
You just followed me from your private account
And texted me: Kennat
So I can give it to you, slide it in and pull it all out
Slide it in, pull it out all the way
Slide it in, pull it out all the way
No fear (slide it in all the way)

Let’s get it on, let-let’s, let’s touch it, let-let’s (yeah)
You want me to give it to you (yeah), what do you want? (Yeah)
Quietly she wanted the same
To do things she was too shy to try

Don’t hold back, baby, now’s the time
I’m sick for you, heal me (yeah-yeah)
And if you misbehave, punishment’s in store
Baby, to me you’re just right
I don’t think another like you will be born, no
I think you’re cheating
The toughest one, a queen on high
And that’s how I love it, brand new, intact
Eating you up completely would be the least
We came together 'cause that’s what we wanted
Baby, don’t play, you know what we came for
(Eating you up completely would be the least)

ShiShiGang
The one from the J, baby, yeah
Pablo
Real
Kidd Voodoo (remix)
Tell me, Kennat
SINAKA
This is reggaeton for the wild girls (Pablo)
Kennat Real (Kennat Real)
In connection with Jory Boy
You know what’s up, right?
No breaks, baby
Kidd Voodoo (broken)
We’re writing a new chapter in the history of reggaeton